Opus Kink - Dust

You lean your teeth against the rail and push
You close your eyes and let the sewage wash
Over and into every blessed crack
Barely holding out for the coming sack
And that's just how it is, hate to tell you
How it will be
And no one's ever deserved more than you to be set free
The faint knocking of kingdom come
When only God knows what you've done
Sweet nothing in the desert sun
With the promise of a glass bead under your tongue
And that's just how it is, oh, baby
How it will be, yeah!
And no one's ever deserved more than you to be set free
You could have someone
We had plans for you
Oh, cimb to the back seat
We'll all go smiling to
The dust, the dust, the dust, the dust
The dust, the dust, the dust, the dust
Master, I'm coming home
The dust, the dust, the dust, the dust
The dust, the dust
Master, we're on our way home
The dust, the dust
Master, I'm coming home
The dust, the dust
Oh, master, I'm coming
And that's just what he said, babe
When they pulled him from the car
"Do not cry for these children"
It was written in the stars (It was written in the stars)
And that's just how it is, baby
How it will be
And no one's ever deserved more than me to be set free

Written by:
Sam Abbo, Opus Kink, Peter Miles, Jazz Pope, Jed Morgan, Jack Banjo Courtney, Finn Abbo, Angus Rogers

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