Organic Rust

Serious face cos it's really a race
 Trying to stabilise while my health deteriorates
 My fever leaves me a delirious state
 Now I'm growing weary of fakes, here to replace
 They cheer me and wait, until they hear a mistake
 I don't wanna lose my drive so I'm steering away
 Plus I got a call saying that her period's late
 So I'm opening my calendar and clearing the dates
 It's fate, I'm just a battler, too black to be tatted up
 A hunter and gatherer, lunge if you're bad enough
 Been thrown downstairs I clung to the banister
 I used to have it rough, saw my plan erupt
 Now I'm on the settee playing 3 months of Soul Calibur
 I missed brekkie need lunch for the stamina
 Young and dumb like a man in love (love)
 Meant to vote (do the ballot) but
 I'd rather see the planet crushed, Organic Rust
 Can it just...
 ...all turn to organic rust?
 I should be a fan of your kind
 But you focus on the gram and the size
 All your followers are tapping the like
 Waiting for the chance to be the man you're beside
 All this surface talk while I'm knackered inside
 I'd rather
 Burn them all like I'm Anakin sky
 All these
 Planets collide, trying to capitalise
 It's the furthest I've even been but I'm lagging behind
 At the
 Front of the queue for the back of the line
 With the devil's idle hands and the passion of Christ (Christ)
 Trying to plot a map in my mind
 While you push the panic button, I'm pushing 29
 Some people are pushing daises I could die anytime
 Behind enemy lines of by friendly fire
 Why does everything we hold close damage us?
 I'm trusting, young and dumb
 Like I had a buzz
 When it all gives way and I've had enough
 I got a few words for the man above
 When I'm Organic Rust, trust
 Can it just...
 ...turn to Organic Rust?