"Dead Man's Body" genre: Soul
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	CD: Client Sausage   Label: AlgoRhythm Music Credits: Ben Aitchison, Craig Hunter, Robert Blanchet, Helen Yin, Joëlle Dussiaume
	Lyrics Dead Man's Body. When you're a boy trapped in a dead man's body The weight is far too great Ducking and weaving with this headstone upon me I think I'll make it through that gate Into broad daylight where the traffic expires And with a hint of smoke I find my way home And I must look crazy with this load on my shoulders I'm a tired piece of blood, sweat and bone And do I really need to look much further, than the Day that I think I'll die There's a million answers to a thousand questions, do I Even have to try And out in the distance I see a burnt out old minefield, and it's Called the world I couldn't care Resting my head inside the palms of my childhood I pause, look confused and stare Then as I eat all of the fruit of experience Hoping to throw off these chains My past intentions met by real world considerations Turns my joy into pain And do I really have to cry this long now This hard, so often, for real And do I have to let the past slip by me, if I Want to heal When you're a boy trapped in a dead man's body The weight is far too great And living your life inside a dead man's body, will drive you Completely insane The weight is far too great, the weight is far too great...

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