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• Artiste: Paul Kelly
• Titre: The Body Keeps The Score
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I thought that I had said goodbye for good To everything I'd left behind in that old dark wood Now I'm back in the shade There's a stranger at my door With a bill I haven't paid The body keeps the score I thought that I was clean away But the body always keeps the score Thought I'd stepped into a brighter day But the body always keeps the score Now I can hear that whispering blade Of the knife in the nighttime kitchen drawer And I'm standing here so afraid The body keeps the score Oh, my love, I'm sorry, you've done nothing wrong Oh, how could you tell, I hid it so well, even from myself You know I'm a ticking time bomb A tick tick tick tick tick tick ticking time bomb I said to Satan, "Now, get thee behind me!" But Satan likes to take his time, Satan he don't pay no mind to me He changes shape into an imp, a little imp, and burrows down deep inside Then up he jumps with blazing eyes and cries, "Surpise! Your body's mine, I know the score!" A tick tick tick tick tick tick ticking time bomb A tick tick tick tick tick tick ticking time bomb The body always keeps the score The knife lies sleeping in the drawer The imp lies curled up in the core The body keeps the score