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The Pot

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adam Jones
Adam Jones
Electric Guitar
Danny Carey
Danny Carey
Drums
Justin Chancellor
Justin Chancellor
Bass Guitar
Maynard James Keenan
Maynard James Keenan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Jones
Adam Jones
Composer
Danny Carey
Danny Carey
Composer
Justin Chancellor
Justin Chancellor
Composer
Maynard James Keenan
Maynard James Keenan
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TOOL
TOOL
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Joe Barresi
Joe Barresi
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Who are you to wave your finger? You must have been outta your head Eye hole deep in muddy waters You practically raised the dead Rob the grave to snow the cradle Then burn the evidence down Soapbox house of cards and glass so Don't go tossin' your stones around You must have been high You must have been high You must have been Foot in mouth and head up ass-hole Whatcha talkin' 'bout? Difficult to dance 'round this one 'Til you pull it out, boy You must have been so high You must have been so high Steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference Kangaroo done hung the juror with the innocent Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo Got lemon juice up in your eye When you pissed all over my black kettle You must have been high-high You must have been high-high Who are you to wave your finger? So full of it Eyeballs deep in muddy waters Fuckin' hypocrite Liar, lawyer; mirror show me, what's the difference? Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo Got lemon juice up in your eye, eye When you pissed all over my black kettle You must've been- So who are you to wave your finger? Who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me? You must have been out your mind Weepin' shades of indigo Trapped without a reason Weepin' shades of indigo Liar, lawyer; mirror for ya', what's the difference? Kangaroo be stoned. He's guilty as the government Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo Got lemon juice up in your eye, eye Now when you pissed all over my black kettle You must've been High High High High Eyeballs deep in muddy waters Your balls deep in muddy waters Ganja, please You must have been out your mind
Writer(s): Daniel Carey, Maynard Keenan, Adam Jones, Justin Chancellor, Maynard James Keenan, Daniel Edwin Carey, Adam Thomas Jones, Justin Gunner Chancellor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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