A Perfect Circle- Weak and Powerless
Tilling my own grave to keep me level,
jam another dragon down the hole.
Digging to the rhythm and the echo, of a solitary siren,
one that pushes me along and leaves me so.
Desperate and ravenous.
So weak and powerless over you.
Someone feed the monkey, while I dig in search of China.
White as Dracula as I approach the bottom.
Desperate and ravenous.
So weak and powerless over you.
Little angel go away; come again some other day.
The devil has my ear, today; I'll never hear a word you say.
Promised I will find a little solace and some peace of mind.
Whatever - just as long as I don't feel so...
Desperate and ravenous.
So weak and powerless.
Desperate and ravenous.
So weak and powerless over you.
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