| Song | Rubber Crutch |
| Artist | Mordred |
| Album | The Next Room |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kimball, Mordred | |
| Turn around, not looking at me kindly | |
| View me as a party to be shamed | |
| Pour me out, fill the moat so dear to your mama | |
| Pray aloud for a lamb to lead astray | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Greying men, wringing hands | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| All the heads are in the sand | |
| Gravity - tore the door so slowly | |
| In position - for a speedy escape | |
| Stare - I've stared for an hour or more | |
| How much longer will it take? | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Greying men, wringing hands | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| All the heads are in the sand | |
| Is there a reason that compels you to avow? | |
| You've got to squander your days | |
| I know you're worried for my eternal soul | |
| But mama, I don't want to stay | |
| [Solo] | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Idiots, Uncle Sam | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Let them show you to the promised land | |
| Is there a reason not to turn the corner 'round | |
| Must we piss away the day? | |
| I know you're worried for my eternal soul | |
| But mama I just want to play | |
| Is this the way that you will murder your mind | |
| The lie on which you depend? | |
| There's lots of people that you can't stand... | |
| Ride up to the end | |
| Ride up to the end | |
| Ride up to the end |
| zuo qu : Kimball, Mordred | |
| Turn around, not looking at me kindly | |
| View me as a party to be shamed | |
| Pour me out, fill the moat so dear to your mama | |
| Pray aloud for a lamb to lead astray | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Greying men, wringing hands | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| All the heads are in the sand | |
| Gravity tore the door so slowly | |
| In position for a speedy escape | |
| Stare I' ve stared for an hour or more | |
| How much longer will it take? | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Greying men, wringing hands | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| All the heads are in the sand | |
| Is there a reason that compels you to avow? | |
| You' ve got to squander your days | |
| I know you' re worried for my eternal soul | |
| But mama, I don' t want to stay | |
| Solo | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Idiots, Uncle Sam | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Let them show you to the promised land | |
| Is there a reason not to turn the corner ' round | |
| Must we piss away the day? | |
| I know you' re worried for my eternal soul | |
| But mama I just want to play | |
| Is this the way that you will murder your mind | |
| The lie on which you depend? | |
| There' s lots of people that you can' t stand... | |
| Ride up to the end | |
| Ride up to the end | |
| Ride up to the end |
| zuò qǔ : Kimball, Mordred | |
| Turn around, not looking at me kindly | |
| View me as a party to be shamed | |
| Pour me out, fill the moat so dear to your mama | |
| Pray aloud for a lamb to lead astray | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Greying men, wringing hands | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| All the heads are in the sand | |
| Gravity tore the door so slowly | |
| In position for a speedy escape | |
| Stare I' ve stared for an hour or more | |
| How much longer will it take? | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Greying men, wringing hands | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| All the heads are in the sand | |
| Is there a reason that compels you to avow? | |
| You' ve got to squander your days | |
| I know you' re worried for my eternal soul | |
| But mama, I don' t want to stay | |
| Solo | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Idiots, Uncle Sam | |
| Lies and warnings | |
| Let them show you to the promised land | |
| Is there a reason not to turn the corner ' round | |
| Must we piss away the day? | |
| I know you' re worried for my eternal soul | |
| But mama I just want to play | |
| Is this the way that you will murder your mind | |
| The lie on which you depend? | |
| There' s lots of people that you can' t stand... | |
| Ride up to the end | |
| Ride up to the end | |
| Ride up to the end |