8. Soul Of A Man
Beat my bones against the wall Staring down an empty hall Deep down in a hollow log Coming home like a letter bomb Cold was the storm That covered the night Call a doctor, call a ghost Put a fire into your bones Sic a dog on all you know Cut it loose before you go Cold was the storm That covered the night What makes the soul, the soul of a man? Beat my bones against the wall Put a bank note on your bond Gris Gris and a goldenrod Down deep in a hollow log Cold was the storm That buried the night What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
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