Lyrics

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 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 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
Writer(s): Nicholas John Taylor, John Martin Collins, John Dewitt Underkofler, Willard Preston Sykes Goodroad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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