A spirit climbs my spine to the brain,
Following the railroad tracks down again.
I needed space, with soul, maybe we can die there.
Maybe we can stop, I'm already dead.Yeah, stop, I'm already dead.My my my mother, she said,
Heaven's on one shoulder,
But baby Hell is on the other, yeah.
Tied neatly in a box beneath the bed,
It was the bones of my father.Oh baby we can, stop running now,
I'm already dead, yeah.
Yeah yeah.
Stop running now,
I'm already dead, yeah.I am already dead.Uh huh,
Uhh hmm,
Oooo,
Yeah.Uh huh,
Uhh hmm,
Oooo.Stop running now,
I'm already dead, yeah.
Yeah yeah.
Stop running now,
I'm already dead, yeah.
Yeah yeah.
Stop running now,
I'm already dead, yeah.
Yeah yeah.
Stop running now,
I'm already dead, yeah.I am already dead.
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