Body Bag

She knits me a plastic purple sweater
 I'm staring blank into the sky, alright
 She reads me like a scarlet letter
 
 She holds my heart and hopes to die, alright
 Sometimes it ain't so bad
 Like a soul lies on the slab
 This is my life in a bodybag
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 She's got a diary of madness
 She has a man of mystery, oh yeah
 She drops me in a brand new address
 With a brand new sweater made for me, oh yeah
 Sometimes it ain't so bad
 Like a soul lies on the slab
 This is my life in a bodybag, oh yeah
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 Sometimes it ain't so bad
 Like a soul lies on the slab
 This is my life in a bodybag, oh yeah