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Full Circle: The Best of Circle II Circle (Circle II Circle) · Circle Circle Dot Dot [2 Tracks] (Stu Stone) · Circle Circle Dot Dot [2 Tracks] (Stu Stone) · Brain Drain (Ramones) · Drain (Sometime Sunday) · Songs from the Drain (Controlled Bleeding) · Brain Drain (Ramones) · Brain Drain (Ramones) · Drain the Blood [1 Track] (The Distillers) · Brain Drain/Adios Amigos (Bruce Springsteen) – and 90 other albums »


We take a pause
Before we descend
And as the years are passing by
We start again

Please take a pause
We have to amend
Why see the future we
With tired eyes I watch, 
Repeat itself, 
But the circle's incomplete

Serrated blade cuts the noisome vein, 
And I drain myself from pain
from beyond
When the circle's closed, and this is sealed as the dead man's song!

When the stranger appears riding through your dreams...as pale as bones
I'm dancing circles round and round in the skies

I'm wasting away in this fire of what if
Love is a word, love is a myth
Crossed out in the sand by
of life mundane now everything slowly circles down the drain.
Can't break free the feeling is way too strong I can't deny where I belong.
The circle of bones has been sealed,
Prepared for these most ancient rites.
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains,
Gut them like pigs,
Let their
eventually
Vicious circle, I've done some things 
That aren't worth mentioning
Temptation, made me do some things I regret
Easy to fall into, but hard
shining like eyes

Shooting the breeze as the clouds roll by
A face in the rain and a voice in the sky
Showering wisdom like newly formed pearls
That
The sacred science of the pharaohs
Millennium prophesies of tarots
Murder cattle
Discovered near the crop circles of the land
While we fight wars for political
and wrong
What's done in the dark will soon shine in the light
You're provin em right by suckin the pipe, stereotype
Media hype is killing me
Why must my
and apron, over a flame bakin'

Niggaz take it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get shot by standin'
Y'all better duck
moment is already a poem
That I just figured out my first tattoo was going to be of bug bites
Decided I’d commemorate their bloody drink by printing three
sex, cause this kid gets 
Grits n shit, it's flex to drains that was crazed 
When your heart spit up, dip dup damn 
Yo I lost it but 
Back is
layin dead on the granite
[C]	Innocent bystanders get shot by standin
[J]	Y'all better duck when you hear the cannon
[Both]	or why'all be checkin for
and respect the wave
With your mouth full of sand, burnt by sunrays
Five Ways to Sunday, A Fistfull of Dollars
A barrel full of commerece, blasting the somber
and respect the wave
With your mouth full of sand, burnt by sunrays
Five Ways to Sunday, A Fistfull of Dollars
A barrel full of commerece, blasting the somber
Sweats no sex, cause this kid gets
Grits n shit, it's flex to drains that was crazed
When your heart spit up, dip dup damn
Yo I lost it but
Back is
the oppressive
This dimension inside your pain is my domain
By signing my name I solidify the rain
In an instant I will drain em, get em out the game
Itsisted upon
young... 
Another frozen future has passed. 
Another breed, another cast. 
The rivers will run, brought to life by the sun, the circle is 
still