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Lyrics By
Gerrit Graham
Music By
Bob Weir
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Patience runs out on the junkie
The dark side hires another soul
Did he steal his fate or earn it
Was he force-fed, did he learn it
Whatever happened to his precious self control

Like him I'm tired of trying to heal
This tom-cat heart with which I'm blessed
Is destruction loving's twin
Must I choose to lose or win
Maybe when my turn comes I will have guessed

These are the horns of the dilemma
What truth is proof against all lies
When sacred fails before profane
The wisest man is deemed insane
Even the purest of romantics compromise

What fixation feeds this fever
As the full moon pales and climbs
Am I living truth or rank deceiver
Am I the victim or the crime
Am I the victim or the crime
Am I the victim or the crime
Or the crime

And so I wrestle with the angel
To see who'll reap the seeds I sow
Am I the driver or the driven
Will I be damned to be forgiven
Is there anybody here but me who needs to know

What it is to face this fever
As the full moon pales and climbs
Am I living truth or rank deceiver
Am I the victim or the crime
Am I the victim or the crime
Am I the victim or the crime
Or the crime

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    Patience runs out on the junkie
    The dark side hires another soul
    Did he steal his fate or earn it
    Was he force-fed, did he learn it
    Whatever happened to his precious self control

    Like him I'm tired of trying to heal
    This tom-cat heart with which I'm blessed
    Is destruction loving's twin
    Must I choose to lose or win
    Maybe when my turn comes I will have guessed

    These are the horns of the dilemma
    What truth is proof against all lies
    When sacred fails before profane
    The wisest man is deemed insane
    Even the purest of romantics compromise

    What fixation feeds this fever
    As the full moon pales and climbs
    Am I living truth or rank deceiver
    Am I the victim or the crime
    Am I the victim or the crime
    Am I the victim or the crime
    Or the crime

    And so I wrestle with the angel
    To see who'll reap the seeds I sow
    Am I the driver or the driven
    Will I be damned to be forgiven
    Is there anybody here but me who needs to know

    What it is to face this fever
    As the full moon pales and climbs
    Am I living truth or rank deceiver
    Am I the victim or the crime
    Am I the victim or the crime
    Am I the victim or the crime
    Or the crime