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.