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Travelin' Man
Dead Poet Society
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Dead skin doesn't fall in hungry hands
Is it me or is death my only friend?
No guilt for the blood i gave the ground
So deep into Hell I'll drag him down
Body scattered across the land
I live alone I'm a travelin' man
I put the pieces in a body bag
He never knew I was a travelin' man
Bolt pistol in hand it calls his name
Heads or the tails it's all the same
22 years it's come to this
So peel back the skin and pour it in
Body scattered across the land
I live alone I'm a travelin' man
I put the pieces in a body bag
He never knew I was a travelin' man
Body scattered across the land
I live alone I'm a travelin' man
I put the pieces in a body bag
He never knew I was a travelin' man