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41 lines
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Tilling my own grave to keep me level
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Jam another dragon down the hole
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Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren
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One that pushes me along and leaves me so
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Desperate and ravenous
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I'm so weak and powerless
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Over you
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Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of China
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White as Dracula as I approach the bottom
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Desperate and ravenous
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So weak and powerless
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Over you
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Little angel, go away
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Come again some other day
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The Devil has my ear today
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I'll never hear a word you say
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He promised I would find a little solace
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And some peace of mind
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Whatever, just as long as I don't feel so
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Desperate and ravenous
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I'm so weak and powerless
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Desperate and ravenous
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So weak and powerless
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Over you
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Over you
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Name Weak and Powerless
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Artist A Perfect Circle
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Album Thirteenth Step
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Original text by Billy Howerdel, Maynard Keenan
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Copyright Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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