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Neil Young Rust Never Sleeps

They were hiding behind hay bales They were planting in the full moon They had given all they had For something new But the light of day was on them

I could live inside a tepee I could die In Penthouse thirty-five You could lose me on the freeway But I would still Make it back alive As long as we

: They were hiding behind hay bales, They were planting in the full moon They had given all they had for something new But the light of day was on them

in the sky. Shelter me from the powder and the finger Cover me with the thought that pulled the trigger Think of me as one you'd never figured Would fade away so young

trapper I would give thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' on the fields of green In the homeland we've never

: People, pick up on what I'm puttin' down now Welfare mothers make better lovers Down at every Laundromat in town now Welfare mothers make better

this the story of Johnny Rotten? It's better to burn out 'cause rust never sleeps The king is gone but he's not forgotten. Hey hey, my my Rock and roll can never

Remember the Alamo When help was on the way It's better here and now, I feel that good today. I'd like to take a walk But not around the block I really

trapper I would give thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' on the fields of green In the homeland we've never