Congo

The Congo's sleeping in your head Little baby can't stop she just can't find a reason For all the peaces that she needs She takes and takes 'til she's got all the pieces of me And I'm still falling While your congo choir's calling For the girl who made you weakened And all the things that she's been feeling And for the girl who never needed All the bags that I've been keeping She's always too busy believing All the shit that she just kept in her head