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    Sleeping on the road that takes you home
    Howling at the moon at midnight
    I want the wrong that sets you right
    I'll be praying at your bedside
    How long i've been a soul in the gutter
    I don't have a home or a mother or anywhere to lay my head down

    Can I visit your arms?
    Can i visit your legs?
    I won't need your insults or praise
    I won't burden in your heart
    So don't worry your head
    If you don't want a soul mate
    I'm your soul today

    Hanging on a rope from a burning tree
    Singing on a broken headstone
    Bleeding from an old wound
    Swimming in the fever
    Waiting for a ressurection
    I know it's a miracle I've lived this long
    I don't want to give the wrong impression
    But I've come so far

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    Can I visit your arms?
    Can i visit your legs?
    I won't need your insults or praise
    I won't burden in your heart
    So don't worry your head
    If you don't want a soul mate
    I'm your soul today

    Sleeping on the road that takes you home
    Howling at the moon at midnight
    I want the wrong that sets you right
    I'll be praying at your bedside
    How long I've been a soul in the gutter

    Can I visit your arms?
    Can i visit your legs?
    I won't need your insults or praise
    Won't burden in your heart
    So don't worry your head
    If you don't want a soul mate

    Can I visit your arms?
    Can i visit your legs?
    I won't need your insults or praise
    I won't burden in your heart
    So don't worry your head
    If you don't want a soul mate
    I'm your soul today
    Your soul today

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    Composition: Audioslave

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