Orange Rust

so you saw the light, doctor...
strange how in your machine,
turning dirt to angel dust
you created her

yeah there she was, philosophy of grandeur and champagne
made them all go, ooh lalala oh lalala
come on won't you figure out that it's just illusion
so where's your vision at
you know the great were never born of happiness...

yeah you wanna get it
oh you really wanna it
now you really got it
it'll do you in
please brother please
don't fall asleep in the sham glam glimmer of happiness
wouldn't you know walkin in circles won't help you along
cause you're just plain

chasing the sun's been fun, don't you tire of
climbing the trees to touch all her mother love
will you turn it gold or is it all just orange rust?

now all in a night
how the lights are down to a glow
and you're chatty like a radio
don't say i told you so...
but where has your philosophy gone to now all in a night
now they're all going, ooh lalala, ooh lalala
no he wasn't ever meant for much, like the rest of us
now where's you're vision at
you know the great were never born of happiness...

chasing the sun's been fun, don't you tire of
climbing the trees to touch all mother love
will you turn it gold or is it all just orange rust?