He was a cripple
Plain and simple
He had a weakness
Something evil
He couldn't take it
Would not believe his role
Unable to let go
Unable to take hold
He was a cripple
Cripple
Cripple
Cripple
Driving up, backing down
Driving up, backing down
Driving up, backing down
Driving up, backing down
Drive up and back down
He was a cripple
Crawl, crawl
Feet against the wall
Crawl
Cripple
And you could see it
From the way he stood
But not explain it
Of course could understand
It was just his way
That things were told
He was a cripple
A burnt and twisted soul
He was a cripple
Cripple
Cripple
Cripple
Just breed to believe
For me, for you
It's in his eyes
In his eyes there it is
Yet there's no reason why
He's a cripple
Cripple
He'd drive you up and back again
He'd drive you up and back again
He'd drive you up and back again
He'd drive you up and back again
Driving up, backing down
Driving up
Cripple
Emotionally
Physically
Inwardly
Outwardly
I'm a cripple