Listen to Body song with lyrics from The Servant

Body

The Servant2 Feb 2006

Body Lyrics

Body - The Servant

You've got to take your mind off him

 

But not with aspirins

 

You won't

 

You won't let your family in

Like smoke your body comes

 

Through the gaps in the urban slums

You try

 

You try to speak american

When you don't know what you want

You end up finding that you haunt your own

 

Your own life

 

You're the daylight ghost that creeps

You're the empty city streets and I

 

And I see you

And those talkshows fill your days

Something is slipping away

Sometimes it feels like you don't have a body

Your skin is cellophane

You know I feel the same

Sometimes it feels like you don't have a body

 

When you make a cup of tea

 

You act like it's alchemy

 

But it's not

 

It's not what you think it to be

Seeing everything as signs

 

Seeing everything as lines always

 

Always lying saying you're fine

When you don't know what you want

You end up finding that you haunt your own

 

Your own life

 

You're the daylight ghost that creeps

You're the empty city streets and I

 

And I see you

And those talkshows fill your days

Something is slipping away

Sometimes it feels like you don't have a body

Your skin is cellophane

You know I feel the same

Sometimes it feels like you don't have a body

 

When you don't know what you want

You end up finding that you haunt

 

Your own life

 

You're the daylight ghost that creeps

You're the empty city streets

 

But I can see you

Talkshows fill your days

Something is slipping away

Sometimes it feels like you don't have a body

 

Your skin is cellophane

You know I feel the same

Sometimes it feels like you don't have a body

Talkshows fill your days

Something is slipping away

Sometimes it feels like you don't have a body

Your skin is cellophane

You know I feel the same

Sometimes it feels like you don't have a body

Body body body

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***