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von A Perfect Circle
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Help me if you can
It′s just that this, it's not the way I′m wired
So could you please, help me understand why
You've given in to all these reckless dark desires
You're lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
Pound it on the fault line
What will it take to get it through to you, precious
Why would I, why would I, why would I wanna watch you
Disconnect and self-destruct, One bullet at a time
What′s your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerence
Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame and all it′s decadence
Lying through your teeth again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, pound it on the fault line
What'll it take to get it through to you, precious
Over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, why would I wanna watch you
Disconnect and self-destruct, One bullet at a time
What′s your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
Lying to my face again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, you're pound it on the fault line
What′ll it take to get it through to you, precious
Why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, over this, over this
Everyone will have his day to die
Disconnect and self-destruct, disconnect and self-destruct
Over this!
It′s just that this, it's not the way I′m wired
So could you please, help me understand why
You've given in to all these reckless dark desires
You're lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
Pound it on the fault line
What will it take to get it through to you, precious
Why would I, why would I, why would I wanna watch you
Disconnect and self-destruct, One bullet at a time
What′s your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerence
Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame and all it′s decadence
Lying through your teeth again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, pound it on the fault line
What'll it take to get it through to you, precious
Over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, why would I wanna watch you
Disconnect and self-destruct, One bullet at a time
What′s your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
Lying to my face again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, you're pound it on the fault line
What′ll it take to get it through to you, precious
Why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, over this, over this
Everyone will have his day to die
Disconnect and self-destruct, disconnect and self-destruct
Over this!
Writer(s): William L. Howerdel, Maynard James Keenan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com