I am a hollow shell
The crab has died
Can't they see that
There's nothing left inside
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
Under the mud in the salt and the brine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Down at the bottom in the weeds and the sand
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
You can't stand for something if you don't have a spine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Always moving sideways 'cause you don't understand
The crabs are in my gut
I can feel them night and day
The crabs they have fierce claws
Pinching, always pinching
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
Under the mud in the salt and the brine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Down at the bottom in the weeds and the sand
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
You can't stand for something if you don't have a spine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Always moving sideways 'cause you don't understand
Crab Action - Crawl Lyrics
Crab Action - Crawl Lyrics
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I am a hollow shell
The crab has died
Can't they see that
There's nothing left inside
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
Under the mud in the salt and the brine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Down at the bottom in the weeds and the sand
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
You can't stand for something if you don't have a spine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Always moving sideways 'cause you don't understand
The crabs are in my gut
I can feel them night and day
The crabs they have fierce claws
Pinching, always pinching
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
Under the mud in the salt and the brine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Down at the bottom in the weeds and the sand
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
You can't stand for something if you don't have a spine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Always moving sideways 'cause you don't understand
The crab has died
Can't they see that
There's nothing left inside
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
Under the mud in the salt and the brine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Down at the bottom in the weeds and the sand
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
You can't stand for something if you don't have a spine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Always moving sideways 'cause you don't understand
The crabs are in my gut
I can feel them night and day
The crabs they have fierce claws
Pinching, always pinching
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
Under the mud in the salt and the brine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Down at the bottom in the weeds and the sand
Crawl like an insect, crawl through the slime
You can't stand for something if you don't have a spine
Crawl like a crab, pincers for hands
Always moving sideways 'cause you don't understand
Writer: Grant Penrod
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid