Rubber Crutch
Turn around, not looking at me kindly
View me as a party to be shamed
Pour me out, fill the moat so dear to your mama
Pray aloud for a lamb to lead astray
Lies and warnings
Greying men, wringing hands
Lies and warnings
All the heads are in the sand
Gravity - tore the door so slowly
In position - for a speedy escape
Stare - I've stared for an hour or more
How much longer will it take?
Lies and warnings
Greying men, wringing hands
Lies and warnings
All the heads are in the sand
Is there a reason that compels you to avow?
You've got to squander your days
I know you're worried for my eternal soul
But mama, I don't want to stay
