TOOL - THE POT

Tool es una banda que hace varios años vienen marcando opuestos con respecto a la apreciación de su sufridísima música ( dolor extremo, nauseas, sadomasoquismo ), pero te podés encontrar con defensores acérrimos y con detractores Kamikazes. Pero hay un punto de equilibrio y encuentro entre los dos bandos. El punto donde todos se vuelven estoicos es en los videos de Tool, donde vienen llevando al extremo lo que se puede considerar el video musical.
En este video (The Pot) del último disco (10,000 Days) podemos regocijarnos con los del otro bando. Y tal vez, varios cambien de postura.
Acá va la letra:

Who are you to wave your finger?
You must have been out your head
Eyehole 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

Foot in mouth and head up ass
So what ya talkin' 'bout?
Difficult to dance 'round this one
'til you pull it out, boy

You must have been so high

Steal, borrow,
[reefer save your / reaper, savior] shady inference
Kangaroo done hung the juror with the innocent

Now
[you weep in / you're weeping] shades of chosen indigo
Got lemon juice up in your eye
When you pissed all over my black kettle
You must have been 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 weep in / You're weeping] shades of chosen indigo
Got lemon juice up in your high 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 [mighty / many / fatty] fingers at me?
You must have been out your mind

[Weeping / Weep in] shades of indigo
Shed without a reason
[Weeping / Weep in] shades of indigo

Liar, lawyer - mirror, for you what's the difference?
Kangaroo
[bestowed: "he's guilty as the government"
/ be stoned, he's guilty ask the government ]

Now...
[You weep in / You're weeping] shades of chosen indigo
Got lemon juice up in your eye
Now when you pissed all over my black kettle
You must've been high!

Eyeballs deep in bloody waters
Eyeballs deep in muddy waters
[Ganja police / Ganja? P-lease! / Got to believe / ??]
you must have been out your mind