Cripple

I miss my Motus to tell me how

I miss Mathusalem to tell me why

I miss them for being white and red

I miss them for all the tears they shed

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

I miss prothesis and mended souls

How they trample on beauty with those singin’ thoughts

I’m in for shady insomnia

When they said “je suis plus folle que toi!”

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

They love and let down

They love and let down

They love and let down

They love and let down

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple

Cause I actually do enjoy being a cripple