| Sleeping on the road that takes you home
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| Howling at the moon at midnight
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| I want the wrong that sets you right
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| I’ll be praying at your bedside
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| How long i’ve been a soul in the gutter
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| I don’t have a home or a mother or anywhere to lay my head down
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| Can I visit your arms?
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| Can i visit your legs?
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| I won’t need your insults or praise
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| Won’t burn in your heart
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| Don’t worry your head
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| Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
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| I’m your soul today
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| Hanging on a rope from a burning tree
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| Singing on a broken headstone
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| Bleeding from an old wound
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| Swimming in the fever
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| Waiting for a ressurection
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| I know it’s a miracle I’ve lived this long
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| I don’t want to give the wrong impression
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| But I’ve come so far
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| Can I visit your arms?
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| Can I visit your legs?
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| I won’t need your insults or praise
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| Won’t burn in your heart
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| Don’t worry your head
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| Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
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| I’m your soul today
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| Sleeping on the road that takes you home
|
| Howling at the moon at midnight
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| I want the wrong that sets you right
|
| I’ll be praying at your bedside
|
| How long I’ve been a soul in the gutter
|
| Can I visit your arms
|
| Can I visit your legs
|
| I won’t need your insults or praise
|
| Won’t burn in your heart
|
| Don’t worry your head
|
| Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
|
| Can I visit your arms?
|
| Can i visit your legs?
|
| I won’t need your insults or praise
|
| Won’t burn in your heart
|
| Don’t worry your head
|
| Yeah if you don’t want a soul mate
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| I’m your soul today
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| Your soul today |