The Russian Futurists - Walk With A Crutch lyrics

Let me tell you something We're all tired of running And we limp along to this song We walk with a crutch To hold us up through all of these dust-ups And our legs they falter We pray at the altar Of too little too late Hope to gain a new fate Will it save our souls? Will it lift us up? Will it drag us down to the ground? We walk with a crutch But it's bending, we've written our ending You've got a choice to make There's walking with a crutch Standing tall Or not standing at all So stand for goodness sake You'll never learn to stand up at all A crutch breaking your fall And we bite our nails and Twisting nerves they tingle The past rides our tails and Parting words they mingle Do they drift away? Do they hold us up? Do they drag us down to the ground? We walk with a crutch And clutched bibles With strength to crush rivals And we're riding reckless Time to hit the air brakes As we check our checklist Off for things gone pear shaped Will 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 me You've got a choice to make There's walking with a crutch Standing tall Or not standing at all So stand for goodness sake You'll never learn to stand up at all A crutch breaking your fall