Deeply shaken see I come that way   Ill at ease in my own skin   I hum along to the down home drone   Down in my soul to stay      Ain't gonna listen to my own noise   Even though I love the sound   It come back hollow on hollow   When it come back around, back around      Quick to anger and quick to speak   Afraid to lose these things not mine to keep   The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak      Quick to anger and quick to speak   Afraid to lose these things not mine to keep   The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak, so shake it      How long have you been standing there   Only here a lonely man?   I do, I get behind myself   Grieved in my spirit but my hands      Seems he has turned his head   This collector of useless clutter   Somethin' now has caught his eye   Now his words only stumble out in stutters      Quick to anger and quick to speak   Afraid to lose these things not mine to keep   The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak      And quick to anger and quick to speak   Afraid to lose these things not mine to keep   The spirit is willing, shake it      And quick to anger and quick to speak   Afraid to lose the things not mine to keep   The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak      Quick to anger and quick to speak   Afraid to lose the things I often seek   The spirit is willing, the flesh is weak