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.
Count the bodies like sheep.This is SUCH a John song to me. Love it.
Ohhhh, that is COOL. And I love Perfect Circle, SO.
Here’s my John song. I listen to this whenever I feel like my grasp on his character is slipping.