Rusty Filmography

• Manson Family Movies
  1984, role: actor , character name: VW Destructo
• Manson Family Movies
  1984, role: actor , character name: The Dealer
• Manson Family Movies
  1984, role: actor , character name: The Phantom
• Transmutations in the Atomic Age, or Weenies on Your Porch
  1984, role: actor , character name: King Mama's Victim

Rusty Filmography

• Frathouse Spank
  2006, role: actor
• More Lessons Learned
  2006, role: actor
• GI J.O.'s 5
  2002, role: actor , character name: Himself

Rusty Filmography

• Oklahoma Terror
  1939, role: actor , character name: Rusty, Jack's Horse
• Overland Mail
  1939, role: actor , character name: Rusty, Jack's horse
• Wild Horse Canyon
  1938, role: actor , character name: Rusty - Jack's Horse

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Rusty - Idlewild
• Rusty - Slick Shoes
• Rusty - Dismemberment Plan
• Rusty - Tyler The Creator
• Friends - Rusty
• Failed - Rusty
• Empty Cell - Rusty
• Ds 27 - Rusty
• Doin' Fine - Rusty
• Descending - Rusty
• Creepy - Rusty
• California - Rusty
• Work Out Better - Rusty
• Walk You Home - Rusty
• Wake Me - Rusty
• Sun - Rusty
• Oh No Joe - Rusty
• Misogyny - Rusty
• Groovy Dead - Rusty

You look worn out
More and more each day
With every step and every page
You look worn out
More and more each day
With every step and every page
Croft, dated back
To the beginning of the century
It's the beginning of the century
Inside your croft
Dated back
To the beginning of the century
It's the beginning of the century
What are you looking for?
You'll never get close
You definitely don't know
You're not original
What are you looking for?
You'll never get close
You definitely don't know
You definitely don't know
What you're about
You look worn out
More and more each day
Every step and every page
And you're still worn out
More and more each day
There's every way to
Croft, dated back
To the beginning of the century
It's the beginning of the century
Inside your croft
Dated back
To the beginning of the century
It's the beginning of the century
What are you looking for?
You'll never get close
You definitely don't know
You're not original
What are you looking for?
You'll never get close
You definitely don't know
You definitely don't know
What you're about
What are you looking for?
You'll never get close
You definitely don't know
You're not original
What are you looking for?
You'll never get close
You definitely don't know
You definitely don't know
What you're about
About
About
About

In this room it's cold and dark.
It feels like me.
I'm far from home.
In this town there is no one.
The lamp is low, when can I go home?
All I can do is hold on to what I have.
Why did it change?
I liked it how it was.
I'm without you, the world spins without me.
Without your smile, it takes a while.
Nothing has changed,
I wish you were here with me.
I can't wait until the next time that you'll be here by my side.
Is there anything I can do?
Give me a call.
I love you.
All I can do is hold on to what I have.
Why did it change?
I liked it how it was.
I'm without you, the world spins without me.
Without your smile, it takes a while.

I pull my collar down low
To show my sucking chest wound
The taste of apple and tin
On a hot spring afternoon
A child screams in midair
A diving board springs to place
My eyelids burn with delight
Can murder be done with such
Grace and style
No no no no no no way
Now i'm face down in the yard
I'm feeling shakey and pale
My nails encrusted in brown
My big experiment failed
The swingset swings in the back
The chain are rusty and old
The crossbar creaks as it bends
The seat is slpintering

I'm saying, you know, like
All I ever told you to do was grow up, don't grow down
You know, like, you know, grow up!
Don't grow down, grow out
You go from being a kid, doing your thing, hanging out with friends
Months later you're world famous
You're a gay rights activist, and you don't even know it
You know what, I don't wanna say it to you no more, Tyler
Fuck you Tyler!
Watch me get this money nigga, tired of being hungry nigga
Nothing funny, sass me while I'm thrashing, I'mma punch a nigga
Never made of plastic, I'm a savage, you look lunch my nigga
Passing all you hating fucking fags we don't discuss, my nigga
We ain't on no jolly shit and we don't pop no mollies, bitch
I'm hockin', spitting got some niggas out here poppin' ollie switch
Buncha novices, Odd Future the squad, its thick
Them young niggas is back and brash, attacking with no common sense
We the last of a dying breed
And we don't give a fuck, so we cannot supply your needs
You stupid niggas who had said our hype is dying, please
My pocket's solid, making profit off the highest tees
Bitch, [?] twerk as I get on the verse, cursin'
Nigga Dom so cool, I refer him in third person
Watch me get this money, I'm up when the bird's chirpin'
Make actions, fuck rehearsing
Nigga, summer, fall, winter-time, 24/365
You niggas gon' give me mine, I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine
Nigga, summer, fall, winter-time, 24/365
You niggas gon' give me mine, I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine
In a world where kids my age are popping mollies with leather
Sitting on Tumblr, never outside or enjoying the weather
Can name a sweater, but not a talent or don't know if whether
Or not they got one, tried to change their life for the better
I was a drama club kid, I'd run with a fun dip, my nuts itched
I was defiant, always said, "Fuck shit"
Hated the popular ones, now I'm the popular one
Also hated homes too, til I start coppin' me some
See I don't beez in the trap, nigga, I beez in the b's
And I be gassin' in my buzz like some bees in a Shell
Fucking sick and getting bigger like I sneezed on Adele
And bitches getting touchy-feely like they reading some braille
I bust quick like gun-holders with short tempers, and well
I tried to tell the kids, like fuck it, start being yourself
These fucking rappers got stylists, it's cause they can't think for themselves
See, they don't have an identity, so they needed some help, but
Really, boy? Posers looking silly boy
I'm in that past season 'Preme shit, older than Tity Boi
Not a diss, but same with ice cream, my shit is [Diddy Riese]
Na'kel Smith. Transworld page 64
Poppin' like oil, ollies, and fire flames
I'm harder than DJ Khaled playing the fucking quiet game
The fuck am I saying? Tyler's not even a violent name
I'm 'bout as threatening as stained windbreakers in hurricanes
But he rapes women, and spit wrong, like he hate dentists
God damn menace, 666 and he's not finished
And my shit's missing, he hates women, but loves kittens
See y'all niggas trippin' man
Look at that article that says my subject matter is wrong
Saying I hate gays even though Frank is on 10 of my songs
Look at that Mom who thinks I'm evil, hold that grudge against me
Though I'm the reason that her motherfucking son got to eat
Look at the kid who had the 9 and tried to blow out his mind
But talk is money, I said, "Hi," I guess I bought him some time
Look at the ones in the crowd. That shit is barnacles, huh?
They thought I wasn't fair until I threw a carnival, huh?
But then again, I'm an athiest that just worships Satan,
And it's probably why I'm not getting no fucking album placements
And MTV could suck my dick, and I ain't fuckin' playing
Bruh, they never played it, I just won shit for their fucking ratings
"Analog" fans are getting sick of the rape
All the "Tron Cat" fans are getting sick of the lakes
But what about me, bitch? I'm getting sick of complaints
But I don't hate it when I'm taking daily trips to the bank
Over and over, shit, who really gives a fuck what I think?
My fans don't think turning on me, shit, they're almost extinct
Fuck buying studio time. I'mma go purchase a shrink
Record the session and send all you motherfuckers a link, bitch
Nigga, summer, fall, winter-time, 24/365
You niggas gon' give me mine, I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine
Nigga, summer, fall, winter-time, 24/365
You niggas gon' give me mine, I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine
This shit just like the nights I look forward to not remembering.
So much for being sober, I hope that you can forgive me
But Momma, I'm close to the edge as possible (Why don't you jump you fucking pussy?)
I'm seeing it's a drop in my occular, jumping like they told me
That the 40's half off, like you know that cliff.
Don't need a therapist to tell him he could float that shit (Fucking faggot).
Or get compared to fucking pair with all the program kids
So maybe a pair of pale bitches for the gonads lick (I'll show you).
Malt liquor filling me up, and all us not giving no fucks and
All of them sensitive chumps in awe when that pistol erupts (Pistol, I got one!).
Dirty one spitting that sumpy raw till his wrists in the cuffs
(Oh, shut the fuck up!).
(Gunshot)
Samuel's here!
Where's Wolf?
Fucking faggot.
Salem was mine, bitch!

Conversations take to long
All you say is wrong
Your paranoid and shit
I'll take no more of it
Maybe I'm the same
I could be me to blame
You justify your need
With every lie you bleed
All my friends are lying
All my friends are dying
Your theories make me ill
I wish you'd just sit still
You satisfy your need
With every lie you bleed
I gave you a hit
We share more of it
Maybe I will drown
It's me who brought you down
All my friends are lying
All my friends are dying
You used to be my friend
I think that's gonna end
How long can I try
I'm scared your gonna die
Maybe I will drown
It's me who brought you down
All my friends are lying down

Eddie Vedder's kinda sick
They say he's got the flu
Neil Young's gonna sing
Crowds gonna boo
Gotta get their money back
Got them in the mail
Got to give the tickets back
Pearl Jam failed
Pearl Jam failed
Pearl Jam failed
Pearl Jam failed
Summer's gonna be cool
Gonna play some shows
Gonna go on tour
Hold my nose
Gotta get their money back
Got them in the mail
Got to give the tickets back
Pearl Jam failed
Pearl Jam failed
Pearl Jam failed

Pam says she loves me
I'm lucky
Guys like me, don't get laid
By girls like her
By girls like her
She says we'll be together now
Sittin alone in my empty cell
She says she needs me
I picture her face no more
She don't call
After all I've done
All I've done for her
She says we'll be together now
Sittin alone in my empty cell
My heart is broken, I can't hear a sound
Sittin alone in my empty cell
My skin crawls, I killed him
I'd do it again if I thought I Could spend the rest
Of my life with her
My life with her
She says we'll be together now
Sittin alone in my empty cell
My heart is broken, I can't hear a sound

I saw you yesterday on the corner of Davie
You were looking pretty white of skin
Too jacked up on that Shanghai shit
To enquire about the shape i'm in
I was out smokin on a nickel bag
You were head bangin on a dime
You say being addicted to heroin
Was everything but a crime
I want you back
I want you back
I'm going to El Paso
I guess your staying here by the sea
Hangin out with your so called friends
They don't seem so good to me
Ain't nothin like a phone call
Three thousand miles apart
Bad news travels fast
Just like bad junk travels to your heart
I want you back
I want you back
I want you back

You tried
Our lips touched and you blew my mind
We climbed to the top and you cut my line
We drove for miles
You look at me and I make you smile
The first time
You washed your truck and my heart flyed
If you had the time
you could have eased my mind
You left me in the night
I'm still wishin you were mine
You went East and you left me blind
I'm stuck here with all my guilt
And your still doin' fine
Time flies
You call me and you state your mind

In Hab town blows me away
I never thought that I'd ever see your face
It was strange and kinda good
Being back in your neighbourhood
If there's problems I will solve them
Please don't run away
If there is a problem you can hide today
We talk awhile I'm feeling loose
Should have stopped, but the beer is flowing good
You were here and now your gone
Think of you when the miles role along
If there's a problem I will solve them
Please don't run away

Sunday mornin bring it down
It's creepy here as hell
You jumped right in
And held right on
It took a lot for you to say
What happened in New York
I'm not jealous I'm not mad
I'm comin back
I'm comin back
I feel alright
I feel alive
Things they change and others grow
The reaper shows his lies
I will go when it's my time
We'll stay friends until the end
On that you can rely
You didn't really break my heart
I'm comin back
I'm comin back
I feel alright

I met her while in France
We had a brief romance
She rubbed my arm
I rubbed her arm
Then we dirty danced
She moved down to L.A.
She met a dude o.k.
He sawed her head off with a knife
Now she's gone away
Hid away
Hid away
Hid away
Went away
California's nice
It snowed there once or twice
Bullets fly across the sky
The path is smooth and tight
I caught one at the bus stop
I said hey man I've been shot
I felt the warm blood rolling down
Now it's gone away
Hid away
Hid away
Hid away
I met her while in France
We had a brief romance
She rubbed my arm
I rubbed her arm
Then we dirty danced
She moved down to L.A.
She met a dude o.k.
He sawed her head off with a knife
Now she's gone away
Hid away
Hid away

Save her, please don't let her down
I love her, please don't let her down
Hold her, the pressure gets her down
I told her, you can't let it get you down
Things will work out Betty, but you are gonna have to try
Things will work out Betty, but you are gonna have to try
Free her, she can't think for herself
Help her, she can't think for herself
Things will work out Betty, but you are gonna have to try
Things will work out Betty, but you are gonna have to try
Things will work out Betty, but you are gonna have to try

Life is lonely with a bounty on your head
Your all alone, you watch your back
Life is lonely with a bounty on your head
You walk alone, I'll watch your back
I smell your fear from many miles away
I know your fear, I'm here to help
I sit alone and think of all the things you do
Your not with me, I'm by myself
I'm always home, I'm always waiting for your call
I'll walk you home
Your steps they quicken when you know that I am there
I feel your fear, it breaks my heart
Please don't run, I mean you very little harm
You walk with him, it breaks my heart
I'm always home, I'm always waiting for your call

It used to be kind of fun
but now it is not
And ohh
I'm tired
I used to once have the world
but now I do not
And ohh
I'm tired, so tired
And if I run away
won't you chase me up
And if I fall asleep
won't you wake me up
won't you pull my cuff
Now freedom comes at a cost
that I don't want to pay
And ohh
I'm tired
I know I said I would leave
but I'm still here today
And ohh
I'm tired, so tired
And if I run away
won't you chase me up
And if I fall asleep
won't you wake me up
won't you pull my cuff
And if I fall asleep
won't you wake me up
won't you pull my cuff
Well I've got some plans
that you might just still want to change
And ohh
I'm tired
Well I've got some friends
that you might just still think are strange
And ohh
I'm tired, so tired
And if I run away
won't you chase me up
And if I fall asleep
won't you wake me up
won't you pull my cuff
And if I run away
won't you chase me up

Her feet hit the ground
There's people all around
She never wears makeup
It never does her proud
She works radio, late night radio
She don't like the shit she's playing
She does it for you kids
The sun no favour
The sun no favour
She says lets have a drink
I need some time to think
We go down to dinner
Sunday beer is cheap
She works radio, modern rock and roll
She don't like the shit she's playing
She does it for the kids
The sun no favour
The sun no favour
We go down to her place
She has a real cool space
She got it down in Parkdale
The rent is great
She works radio, oldies rock and roll
She don't like the shit she's playing
She does it for you kids
The sun no favour

You gotta problem that's pretty plain
All my pleasure caused you pain
You sneak around, you write my number down
Your body's sinking, you gotta swim
Oh no Joe, leave us alone
Your living in the past
Oh no Joe, leave us alone
Your living in the past
Oh no Joe, leave us alone
Times gotta a way of closing your eyes
You should have seen it coming
You could have tried
You sneak around, you write my number down
Your body's sinking, you gotta swim
Oh no Joe, leave us alone
Your living in the past
Oh no Joe, leave us alone
Your living in the past

He veers, she fears, he's comin' home to box her ears
Upside-down
Welfare, takes care, of all the women in his lair
Upside-down
And if you ask the cruellest soul, soul
you can't expect him to be home, be home
you'll always ask for one more try, try
you'll always give him one more..
Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah!
She scrubs, he comes, she holds it in herself for months
Upside-down
He's bored, she scored, the blade has got a life that's torn
Upside-down
And if you ask the cruellest soul, soul
You can't expect him to be home, be home
you'll always ask for one more try, try
you'll always give him one more
Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah!
His bad luck, man it sucks, she's been impressed - who gives a fuck
Upside-down
She tired, growing tired, he's gonna rip her up inside
Upside-down
And if you ask the cruellest souls, soul
You can't expect him to be home, be home
you'll always ask for one more try, try
you'll always give him one more
Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah!
Upside-down
And if you ask the cruellest soul, soul
You can't expect him to be home, be home
he'll always ask for one more, try, try
he'll always give you one more try, try
you'll always give him one more...

Hello...
I hit top speed
I smoke the dragon
Into the loft
I drag my asshole
I stick my head under the pillow
It's so groovy when I'm dead
Pull the covers over head
It's so groovy to be dead
The phone it rings
and it's the landlord
The door it knocks
and it's the devil
Sleeps my gun
I'm out of ammo
It's so groovy when I'm dead
Pull the covers over head
It's so groovy when I'm dead X2
It's groovy to be dead
This sleepy death
it makes me so slow
I can't face life
my soul is hollow
I must get more
to fill my black hole
It's so groovy when I'm dead
Pull the covers over head
It's so groovy when I'm dead X2
It's groovy to be dead