Iron Boots Lyrics - Rooms By The Hour - Rustic Overtones

Are your thoughts breaking? Are your thoughts crushing? 

Are they naked, are they aching to be pushing? 

Do you feel clean? 

I feel that too much 

and the hunch I didn't play beckons my way 

like a crutch 

Iron boots, aluminum wings 

I just can't stop running into things 

And I'm all smashed up 

Honey...today I hit the ground and found 

these wings made of tin will just cave in 

and iron boots just keep me down 

Are your thoughts in silence or are your thoughts in sirens? 

Is it steel rubing steel or is it iron to iron? 

Do you think like me? Does trouble just come up? 

What is the sickness that growls like machines in your gut? 

Iron boots, aluminum wings 

I just can't stop running into things 

And I'm all smashed up 

Honey...today I hit the ground and found 

these wings made of tin will just cave in 

and iron boots just keep me down 

tripping me up again 

iron boots and matching staight jacket suits 

and I fall down again on my chin 

Fuel spilling out, fuel still rushing inis how it begins. 

It's a miracle I can still stand up pulling me down with your gravity. 

Sadder than tragedy's sound. I still get around. 

I still get up with iron boots on the ground 

It's in times of riot not times of quiet 

it's were I hide it; inside it. 

It's the distortion, give me distortion to clear it all away.