Mordred

Rubber Crutch

Mordred


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