the devil has my ear today.
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 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...