Michael Merenda: Listen

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I think i wrote this song while Ruth was out at the grocery store. My favorite time to write a song is when the people I live with are out doing things and I have the house to myself. Even better if i know they're gonna be back soon.

Crutch
by Michael Merenda


Fallin down ain’t easy
But it takes your mind off that ol’ crutch
This world may be crazy
It was never meant to hold this much
To hold this much
To hold this much
To hold this much

Sing a song for Jesus
Sing a song for Satan and one for me
I’m caught in the middle
Of a deep and dark hypocrisy
Hypocrisy
Hypocrisy
Hypocrisy

There’s a brave new world a-comin’
But you’ll never see it on TV
Don’t you rock that boat now
That would rock the world and that can’t be
That can’t be
That can’t be
O, that can’t be

One more thing I’ll tell you
You have got to speak for what you feel
Or the dogs of guilt will getcha
And they will cut a hole that will not heal
It will not heal
It will not heal
It will not heal