Rusted Machines
Further Seems Forever Lyrics


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I'm fine as a matter of course
But I don't get lonely anymore
And I'll touch is a matter of course
But I don't feel nothing anymore
And I scream for our manner of symptoms
But I don't suffer anymore
And my move is a matter of course
But I can't feel the movement

If silence is gold it's my part of the road
When all of these methods you'll have
And coding your message in binary
There's only lines of ones and o's
I wait for a matter a time

I don't have to stay off anymore
And I fight as a matter of plan
'Cause I don't have patience anymore
And I'll say what needs to be said
But I won't save her anymore
And our love is a matter of course
'Cause I don't feel the anger anymore

If silence is gold it's my part of the road
When all of these methods you'll have
And coding your message in binary
There's only lines of ones and o's

Your vengeance is called the victims are told
When all of it's all that you have
Infecting your pillar lies aside of me
In needles fetched with pheromones

Rest yourself and ease my little girl
These troubles will bind us
And ours souls like rusted machines
Rest yourself and ease my little girl
These troubles will bind us
And ours souls like rusted machines
Rest yourself and ease my little girl
These troubles will bind us
And ours souls like rusted machines
Rest yourself and ease my little girl




These troubles will bind us
These troubles will bind us

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Further Seems Forever’s “Rusted Machines” describe a numbness and detachment from the world that the singer feels. He no longer feels loneliness or anything at all, and moves through life in a routine manner. He screams for relief from his symptoms, but he doesn’t suffer anymore. However, he also can’t feel any of his emotions or his movements. The singer seems to be grappling with some sort of emotional turmoil, perhaps the aftermath of a broken relationship, which has left him with feelings of detachment and a sense of apathy.


The use of binary code and the reference to “lines of ones and o’s” in the lyrics could suggest a desire for simplicity or a lack of complexity in communication or emotions. The final lines of the song describe a desire for comfort and rest, but also an acknowledgement that the troubles and hardships of life have left their mark on the singer’s soul, just as rusted machines continue to function, but with a certain level of wear and tear.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm fine as a matter of course
I pretend to be okay all the time


But I don't get lonely anymore
I don't feel the need for companionship like I used to


And I'll touch is a matter of course
I engage in physical contact automatically


But I don't feel nothing anymore
I am emotionally numb


And I scream for our manner of symptoms
I cry out for help and expression of emotions


But I don't suffer anymore
I don't experience pain anymore


And my move is a matter of course
I act habitually without thinking


But I can't feel the movement
I am disconnected from my actions and their consequences


If silence is gold it's my part of the road
I prefer to stay quiet


When all of these methods you'll have
Despite all the ways to communicate


And coding your message in binary
Even using digitized forms of communication


There's only lines of ones and o's
There's a lack of true expression and emotion


I wait for a matter a time
I wait for things to change


I don't have to stay off anymore
I don't need to hold back anymore


And I fight as a matter of plan
I act with purpose and strategy


'Cause I don't have patience anymore
I am less tolerant


And I'll say what needs to be said
I will speak my mind


But I won't save her anymore
I won't protect her anymore


And our love is a matter of course
Our relationship is predictable


'Cause I don't feel the anger anymore
I am not passionate anymore


Your vengeance is called the victims are told
Your desire for revenge affects others


When all of it's all that you have
When revenge is your only motivation


Infecting your pillar lies aside of me
Your lies are affecting me


In needles fetched with pheromones
It's tempting, but also deceitful


Rest yourself and ease my little girl
Find peace and calm


These troubles will bind us
Our problems will keep us together


And ours souls like rusted machines
Our emotional state is like broken machinery


These troubles will bind us
Our problems will keep us together


Rest yourself and ease my little girl
Find peace and calm


These troubles will bind us
Our problems will keep us together


And ours souls like rusted machines
Our emotional state is like broken machinery


Rest yourself and ease my little girl
Find peace and calm


These troubles will bind us
Our problems will keep us together


These troubles will bind us
Our problems will keep us together




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Comments from YouTube:

paul Cooke

good to see theyre back to their old ways......love it

N. W. Metswath

Sweet dynamics! And the bass! drool

MusicIlya

2021? I've just discovered FSF not long ago and fell in love with this. Btw, happy 20th anniversary of the "The Moon Is Down" album. My favorite album from this band. Penny Black is good too though!

Quincy Sternritter

Damn, from 2:08 and on is awesome!

ecoangel

new fav band sooo good!

Myles

New favourite band? I think so,

MusicIlya

Some people tell that Further Seems Forever was the best with Jason Gleason or Jon Bunch. I don't argue with that, they were great, but for me, the best Further Seems Forever will be with Chris Carraba. Chris Carraba was and is the original vocalist of Further Seems Forever. The Moon Is Down is my favorite album by this band. Penny Black is good too though!

Brett Butler

Seriously amazing @quincy sternritter

VuLGurr

almost too fucking good.

shineonxo

Just found out Chris has been back and they are playing the Roxy in March.

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