Counting Bodies Like Sheep To The Rhythm Of The War Drums - A Perfect Circle

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

Count the bodies like sheep

Counting bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drums

Count the bodies like sheep

Go back to sleep

Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep

Go back to sleep

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 to sleep

Go back to sleep

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

Counting bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep

Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep

Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drums

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,