The Crutch Lyrics
| Song | The Crutch |
| Artist | Cold Driven |
| Album | Steel Chambers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’m tired of giving excuses too hate myself | |
| Time honored tradition I could do without | |
| The crutch has no reason except the greed itself | |
| Soon enough it will put the nail in my coffin | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I've hurt somebody else | |
| Fruits from trees are falling off | |
| But not far from the stem | |
| I keep on digging trenches | |
| To throw all my guilt in | |
| All and all it will put the nail in my coffin | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I've hurt somebody else | |
| I’m through with all the controversy | |
| It’s cruel the side that hides away | |
| Then suddenly these shallow deeds are taunting | |
| Echoes haunting | |
| If I point it your way would it be an offense | |
| Cause I can’t restrain the side of me it presents | |
| These shallow deeds are taunting me | |
| If I point it your way would it be an offense | |
| I can’t restrain | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I've hurt somebody else | |
| Carbon copy | |
| I’m fading |
| I' m tired of giving excuses too hate myself | |
| Time honored tradition I could do without | |
| The crutch has no reason except the greed itself | |
| Soon enough it will put the nail in my coffin | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I' ve hurt somebody else | |
| Fruits from trees are falling off | |
| But not far from the stem | |
| I keep on digging trenches | |
| To throw all my guilt in | |
| All and all it will put the nail in my coffin | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I' ve hurt somebody else | |
| I' m through with all the controversy | |
| It' s cruel the side that hides away | |
| Then suddenly these shallow deeds are taunting | |
| Echoes haunting | |
| If I point it your way would it be an offense | |
| Cause I can' t restrain the side of me it presents | |
| These shallow deeds are taunting me | |
| If I point it your way would it be an offense | |
| I can' t restrain | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I' ve hurt somebody else | |
| Carbon copy | |
| I' m fading |
| I' m tired of giving excuses too hate myself | |
| Time honored tradition I could do without | |
| The crutch has no reason except the greed itself | |
| Soon enough it will put the nail in my coffin | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I' ve hurt somebody else | |
| Fruits from trees are falling off | |
| But not far from the stem | |
| I keep on digging trenches | |
| To throw all my guilt in | |
| All and all it will put the nail in my coffin | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I' ve hurt somebody else | |
| I' m through with all the controversy | |
| It' s cruel the side that hides away | |
| Then suddenly these shallow deeds are taunting | |
| Echoes haunting | |
| If I point it your way would it be an offense | |
| Cause I can' t restrain the side of me it presents | |
| These shallow deeds are taunting me | |
| If I point it your way would it be an offense | |
| I can' t restrain | |
| Carbon copy sickness | |
| Slowly brings me down | |
| Black outs fading | |
| I' ve hurt somebody else | |
| Carbon copy | |
| I' m fading |
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