Paralyzed
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I look out to the fields where blood is shed upon the ground
I breathe in, breathe out change the channel, mute the sound
I take a match, a cigarette and a walk to clear my head
My stomach's reeling at the thought of all those human beings dead
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I look out to the fields where blood is shed upon the ground
I breathe in, breathe out change the channel, mute the sound
I take a match, a cigarette and a walk to clear my head
My stomach's reeling at the thought of all those human beings dead
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
repetitive melodic phrasing
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric rhythm guitars

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I need the ghost to breathe, a northern gale tonight
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Publishers: MY SO CALLED MUSIC, SQUINT SONGS
Songwriter: Matthew Preston Slocum
I breathed in, I breathed out soaked the ground up with my eyes