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Jeff knocks at 1128
Waits at the stairs
Me and Marcus scurry down
Got his ass on the rail
Bright shocks our eyes
We stumble adaze
We'll save

Last wilderness train Is off the rails again
Last days together
Squandered
Transport ceased
No word from yr lips
Last communication
ends void
Last sound

The Garfield El

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

Spun steel spark on three rail thin lines

See a minor, a little girl
Ask if she would like for instance some fudge
But I didn't budge, and said I

Well the Beeching report was the beginning of the end
Then they broke up British Rail and private companies contend
To profit off the infrastructure

wanna get high, yeah
Waste all my time
Bad vibes on my mind, yeah
Trapped in a time warp
Waitin' till I transport to my next life
Fishnets on her Ima rip

and factory, in workshop, mine, and rail
A flame is lit, a beacon bright — that flame is burning style
And Connolly was there
Connolly was there
Bold, brave,

transport
Aquest vent del nord
Ens durà a llocs
A injustos i a bons
Aliens malsons
Que un altre cop
Amenacen de mort
Els raïls de la sort

Tornem a terra

just for her ass
We just left Saks and Neiman Marcus we ain't go to Jimmy Jazz
Yeah I'm the Rockstar Rager you won't catch me making blues or jazz
And we

prend son rail pendant le transport
Sache que l'diable s'en fou de ton passeport
Y'a qu'en enfer que ces pédés ont des remord
L'avenir n'appartient pas

Vliegen met die waggie knal hem in de bocht
Mijn leven liep op rails heb gestaan in box
Ik ken jou niet vraag mij niet om box
Het leven is duur let op wat

I'm straight off da rail in this bitch
Upgrade my product I needa new scale for my shit
Know that they scared as a bitch
Did my 10000 no way I could

fucking townie
You motherfuckers, A.I generated Marcus Brownle
And you can never hold a flame to what I house deep inside me
It's a fucking nine tails

like no other

Only other voice me listen is you Jah Jah
And me no inna dem, me no too follow
Bad, bad, badness a new chapter
Like Marcus Garvey in a new

On London Transport I used to do my shopping
Stock-well up down at the Bank and finish up on Wapping station
Tooting my horn, 'n' kids I Turn-ham

Big H presents Bloodline militants dJ Marcus
Boy Better Know

Bossy, I'm on a tussle
But I will lick down a man
If he's got too much muscle
Wanna be

clubs free, we went through the back door
Used to sell weed on the light rail, out my transport
Now I'm in a gray Charger with a Digi Dashboard

Don't

transport
Seul sur les rails, seum soulèvera
Des montagnes s’il le faut mais on survivra
Nouveau départ, nouveau décor
Ça t’étonne? J’ai pas appris la
Vie sur

nigga Marcus
I be rolling in that GT-R, the wangan is my bitch
Had to wreck your boyfriend's ride because he was a snitch
Remember that it's death before

Black Males to this Day it's a Bust.. I Felt Rejected not Kool enough to Be Gang, Plus Marcus got Me for My Necklace Last Week of School He aint Pay Me..

Dans mon wagon de ReR les rails sont décaires
Les temps sont précaires, le train génère une pression vénère
Regards obliques gonflés à bloc, ça

les transports en commun, ça redécore l’Amistad du forçat,
Pour casser la monotonie des murs, laisser sa griff, sa marque et puis,
Trouver sa place de

murs d'ton
Quartier ou ta villa
Les rails et l'bitume défigurent l'paysage
Du matin au soir
On traîne nos tronches matinales tu taffes
J'vois des

transport
J'esquisse un sourire, et tranquillement, je les lui sors
En lui signalant que le train n'a pas encore démarré
Il me dit "je sais, mais je