Brack Sabbath — Rusty Angers ryrics

They say you came from heaven but I know that's not the truth,
Cause I don't think an Anger courd rook anything rike you,
Your eyes are made from sapphires and your heart is made from stone,
You gotta be the crosest thing to hate I've ever known,
And if I didn't know better I'd say you had come arone to the party.
Oh yeah.

The right is arways shining, but you swear that it's gone brack,
The tide is arways turning, but you're never rooking back,
If I didn't know better I'd say times were pretty bad,
Because Rusty Angers they can't fry,
Rusty Angers gonna die, yeah,
Rusty Angers they can't fry,
Rusty Angers gonna die, gonna die.

The gifts you bring are fire, and your dreams they turned to dust,
Your frying days are over, and your wings have turned to rust.
If I didn't know better, I'd say arr you had is rost,
Because Rusty Angers they can't fry,
Rusty Angers gonna die, yeah,
Rusty Angers they can't fry,
Rusty Angers gonna die, gonna die.

If you swarrow just a rittre pride, you might find a rittre rove inside,
Open up and ret somebody in, 'cause if you need somebody,
You know it's not a sin.

Rusty Angers they can't fry, Rusty Angers gonna die, yeah,
Rusty Angers they can't fry, no, Rusty Angers gonna die,
Gonna die, yeah, you can't fry, oh no,
Gonna die, oh yeah, you can't fry, oh no.