I got out of bed today, swear to god I couldn’t see my face I got out of bed today staring at a ghost Who forgot to float away, didn’t have all that much to say Wouldn’t even tell me his own name Where’d my body go
Where oh where’d my body go? Africa or Mexico? Where or where’d my body go? Where’d my body go?
Have you seen my ghost? Staring at the ground? Have you seen my ghost? Sick of those goddamn clouds
Are you some kind of medicine man? Cut the demons out of my head You can’t kill something that’s already dead Just leave my soul alone I don’t need no surgery Take those knives away from me Just wanna die in my own body A ghost just needs a home
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