Days Of Rust — INXS

Dirty money

Washed rich

Suck my honey

Its a cinch

Use your delusions

To get ahead

Im not faking

A single breath

You say these days are made of rust

Counted out

Counted out in loss

Ive got plans to prove them wrong

I got manners

Like a comedy

If you push too hard

Its a thin veneer

Got the new deal

Its like a wish

See me wanting

All of this