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Steal My Body Home

๐Ÿ‘ค Beck โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Mellow Gold โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:34
๐ŸŽต 917 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:34 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 260688

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Put me in a hole in the ground
With the money and the town
And the women all running around

Can't complain about the mess
Mama killed her only dress
Now she's longing for the pines

Watch my troubles all unwind
Drinking gasoline and wine
Catch a chill off the stove

On the train, making a few
Lost my head beneath the wheel
Now she steals my body home

The trees are fake, the air is dead
The birds are stuffed with poisoned lead
And the ground is much too clean

And if it's only me who's scared
Strap into electric chairs
Ring the moon like a broken bell

When she drags you from the hill
Daddy's gonna burn down there still
We can watch it from the rooftop

Lay into the frying pan
Now she kisses her own hand
With a fiddle on the fire

I took a leap into the fog
Sleeping on a hollow log
Now I'm coughing with no mouth

You can keep yourself inside
But you know you cannot hide
When the devil's your only friend

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:03.11] Put me in a hole in the ground
[00:08.50]
[00:10.72] With the money and the town
[00:15.23] And the women all running around
[00:20.81]
[00:24.29] Can't complain about the mess
[00:28.88] Mama killed her only dress
[00:33.37] Now she's longing for the pines
[00:39.20]
[00:42.55] Watch my troubles all unwind
[00:46.40] Drinking gasoline and wine
[00:51.13] Catch a chill off the stove
[00:57.59]
[01:00.54] On the train, making a few
[01:05.16] Lost my head beneath the wheel
[01:09.59] Now she steals my body home
[01:15.32]
[01:36.48] The trees are fake, the air is dead
[01:40.10] The birds are stuffed with poisoned lead
[01:45.49] And the ground is much too clean
[01:51.24]
[01:54.36] And if it's only me who's scared
[01:59.04] Strap into electric chairs
[02:03.49] Ring the moon like a broken bell
[02:09.10]
[02:13.00] When she drags you from the hill
[02:17.03] Daddy's gonna burn down there still
[02:21.41] We can watch it from the rooftop
[02:27.47]
[03:07.26] Lay into the frying pan
[03:11.49] Now she kisses her own hand
[03:15.97] With a fiddle on the fire
[03:21.42]
[03:25.19] I took a leap into the fog
[03:29.44] Sleeping on a hollow log
[03:34.20] Now I'm coughing with no mouth
[03:39.80]
[03:43.31] You can keep yourself inside
[03:47.49] But you know you cannot hide
[03:51.91] When the devil's your only friend
[03:55.63]

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