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