Chronic Twilight - Crawl

On all fours, down on the floor
Crawl to your fix, crawl to your whore
Slam a little junk into your veins
Convince yourself you can’t abstain
Manage your hypocrisy
Impress your theocracy
Each new week forgives the last
You’re cleared for Sunday mass

Crawl, crawl, crawl, so you don’t fall
All bashed up like a broken doll
Crawl, crawl, crawl, to the root of it all, just crawl!

Money, sex, amphetamines
A woman has her secret dreams
Become a martyr for your sex
Drain one man, move to the next
Tell yourself it’s all too much
End it all with a woman’s touch
Load up the kids, round up the dog
Drive off the bridge at the “word of god”

Crawl, crawl, crawl, so you don’t fall
All bashed up like a broken doll
Don’t pretend you’re above it all, just crawl!

Crawl or pray or crawl, it’s all the same
To a herd obsessed with shame
Beg your priest, please save your soul
Because you can’t curb your control

Crawl, crawl, crawl, so you don’t fall
All bashed up like a broken doll

Crawl, crawl, crawl, to the foot of the pope
Buy salvation like a bag of dope
Bless me father, for I have sinned
Same time next week, back again
Crawl, crawl, crawl, to the Catholic bait
Claim your place at heaven’s gate
Believe in him or hell awaits
Burn in the fire, for god is great

Crawl, crawl, crawl, so you don’t fall
All bashed up like a broken doll
Crawl, crawl, crawl, to the root of it all, just crawl!

Crawl, crawl, crawl, so you don’t fall
All bashed up like a broken doll
Don’t pretend you’re above it all, just crawl!