Rusted From The Rain

• Billy Talent
• Billy Talent III

I stumble through the wreckage, rusted from the rain

There’s nothing left to salvage, no one left to blame

Among the broken mirrors, I don’t look the same

I’m rusted from the rain, I’m rusted from the rain

Dissect me ’til my blood runs down into the drain

My bitter heart is pumping oil into my veins

I’m nothing but a tin man, don’t feel any pain

I don’t feel any pain, I don’t feel any pain

I’m rusted from the rain

Go on, crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain

Come on, strip me of my power, beat me with your chains

And if I’m the king of cowards, you’re the queen of pain

I’m rusted from the rain, I’m rusted from the rain

You hung me like a picture, now I’m just a frame

I used to be your lap dog, now I’m just a stray

Shackled in the graveyard, left here to decay

Left here to decay, left here to decay

I’m rusted from the rain

Go on, crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain

Come on, strip me of my power, beat me with your chains

And if I’m the king of cowards, you’re the queen of pain

I’m rusted from the rain, I’m rusted from the rain

I’m rusted from the rain

Go on, crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain

Come on, strip me of my power, beat me with your chains

And if I’m the king of cowards, you’re the queen of pain

I’m rusted from the rain, I’m rusted from the rain

Oh, the sun will shine again, I’m rusted from the rain

I’m rusted from the rain, oh, the sun will shine again

I’m rusted from the rain