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Dead Poet Society
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Travelin' Man
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
And deep into Hell i'll drag him down
Body scattered across the land
I live alone im a travelin man
Put the pieces in a body bag
He never knew i was a travelin man
Bolt pistol in hand it calls his name
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Heads or tails to me its all the same
22 years its come to this
Peel back the skin and pour it in
Body scattered across the land
I live alone im a travelin man
Put the pieces in a body bag
He never knew i was a travelin man
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