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Your Soul Today (Cornell Chris)

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 Won't burn in your heart Don't worry your head Yeah 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 Can I visit your arms? Can I visit your legs? I won't need your insults or praise Won't burn in your heart Don't worry your head Yeah 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 burn in your heart Don't worry your head Yeah 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 Won't burn in your heart Don't worry your head Yeah if you don't want a soul mate I'm your soul today Your soul today