A Perfect Circle - Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rhythm of the War Drums

Don’t fret precious I’m here. 

Step away from the window. 

Go back to sleep. 

Safe from pain and truth and choice and

     other poison devils. 

See, they don’t give a fuck about you,

     like I do. 


Counting bodies like sheep 

To the rhythm of the war drums 


Go back to sleep 

Go back to sleep 


Counting bodies like sheep 


Go back to sleep 

Go back to sleep 


Counting bodies like sheep 


Go back to sleep 

Go back to sleep 


I’ll be the one to protect you from your

     enemies and all your demons. 

I’ll be the one to protect you from a will

     to survive and a voice of reason. 

I’ll be the one to protect you from your

     enemies and your choices, son. 

They’re one in the same, I must isolate

     you… 

Isolate and save you from yourself 

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