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!"