Russian Futurists (The)

Walk With A Crutch
Let me tell you something;We're all tired of runningAnd we limp along to this songWe walk with a crutchTo hold us up through all of these dust-upsAnd our legs they falterWe pray at the altarOf too little too lateHope to gain a new fateWill it save our souls?Will it lift us up?Will it drag us down to the ground?We walk with a crutchBut it's bending, we've written our endingYou've got a choice to makeThere's walking with a crutch, standing tallOr not standing at allSo stand for goodness sakeYou'll never learn to stand up at all, a crutch breaking your fallAnd we bite our nails andTwisting nerves they tingleThe past rides our tails andParting words they mingleDo they drift away?Do they hold us up?Do they drag us down to the ground?SongtexteWe walk with a crutchAnd clutched bibles with strength to crush rivalsAnd we're riding recklessTime to hit the airbrakesAs we check our checklistOff for things gone pear-shapedWill they be resolved?Will they lift us up?Will they drag us down to the ground?We walk with a crutch'Cause it's easy when all feeling leaves meYou've got a choice to makeThere's walking with a crutch, standing tallOr not standing at allSo stand for goodness sakeYou'll never learn to stand up at all, a crutch breaking your fall Aus Songtexte Mania