Crutch

God I hate the way you God I hate the way you God I hate the way you God I hate the way I've carried around this pain forever Is my crutch a demon or a savior? I, so I made a mess of me Don't, give a fuck of what you think Now, you shoulda better be Rollin You hold me up as though I'm fallin down I know I'm not your sacred cow Afraid to wake it and afraid to sleep Just be conscious of what you see Crutch Crutch My burden feeds on those around me Insatiable appetites around me I, I made a mess of me Don't, believe a thing you see Now, you shoulda better be Rollin! You hold me up as though I'm fallin down I know I'm not your sacred cow Afraid to wake it and afraid to sleep Just be conscious of what you see God I hate the way you look at me God I hate the way you talk to me God I hate the way you look at me God I hate the way you talk to me God I hate the way you look at me God I hate the way you talk to me God I hate the way you look at me God I hate the way You hold me up as though I'm fallin down I know I'm not your sacred cow Afraid to wake it and afraid to sleep Just be conscious of what you see Crutch Crutch Crutch Crutch.