Answer:
Above all things have I been placed Thus have I, a man disgraced. I describe sunlight or lock But after all, I'm just a rock
Be sure to shout for its answers are weak, but there is no language it cannot speak.
My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
I go around in circles, but always straight ahead. Never complain, no matter where I am led.
When it is alive we sing, when it is dead we clap our hands. What is it?
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?