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A
cripple
walks
amongst
you
All
you
tired
human
beings
He's
got
all
the
things
a
cripple
has
not
Two
working
arms
and
legs
And
vital
parts
fall
from
his
system
And
dissolve
in
Scottish
rain
Vitally
he
doesn't
miss
them
He's
too
fucked
up
to
care
Is
that
you
in
front
of
me?
Coming
back
for
even
more
of
exactly
the
same?
You
must
be
a
masochist
To
love
a
modern
leper
on
his
last
leg
On
his
last
leg
I've
crippled
your
heart
a
hundred
times
And
still
can't
work
out
why
See,
I've
got
this
disease,
I
can't
shake
And
I'm
just
rattling
through
life
Well,
oh,
this
is
how
we
do
things
now
This
is
how
the
modern
stay
scared
So
I
cut
out
all
the
good
stuff
Yeah,
I
cut
of
my
foot
to
spite
my
leg
Is
that
you
in
front
of
me
Coming
back
for
even
more
of
exactly
the
same?
You
must
be
a
masochist
To
love
a
modern
leper
on
his
last
leg
I
am
ill
but
I'm
not
dead
And
I
don't
know
which
of
those
I'd
prefer
Because
that
limb
which
I
have
lost
It
was
the
only
thing
holding
me
up
Holding
me
up
I'm
lying
on
the
ground
now
And
you
walk
in
through
the
only
door
Well,
I
have
lost
my
eyesight
like
I
said
I
would
But
I
still
know
That
that
is
you
in
front
of
me
And
you
are
back
for
even
more
of
exactly
the
same
Well,
are
you
a
masochist?
You
love
a
modern
leper
on
his
last
leg
You're
not
ill
and
I'm
not
dead
Doesn't
that
make
us
the
perfect
pair?
You
should
sit
with
me
and
we?
ll
start
again
And
you
can
tell
me
all
about
what
you
did
today
What
you
did
today
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