Walk With A Crutch by The Russian Futurists Lyrics

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

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

And 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

And 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

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