Текст: A Perfect Circle. Thirteenth Step. 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
He promised I would 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, over you