Crippled Darling Songtext
von Jonathan Bree

Broken circle of plaster walls
And a bed that′s empty
Half a record collection
With all of the Springsteen
Broken circle of plaster walls
And a bed that's empty
Half a record collection
With all of the Springsteen

Is it your genes?
You′re abusing
Amphetamines
At thirteen
Crippled darling


Broken circle of plaster walls
And a bed that's empty
Half a record collection
With all of the Springsteen
Broken circle of plaster walls
And a bed that's empty
Half a record collection
With all of the Springsteen

Is it your genes?
You′re abusing
Amphetamines
At thirteen
Crippled darling

There is a switch in your head that
Stops you from caring
About us dear

I always treat you so well
Yet you can′t seem to like yourself
Never give you reason to doubt
Still count the holes in our rental house
You are damaged
Somewhere inside
You're a slut