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something wrong
When they matched me with a goof like you
Time is up Mr. King Kong
They want you at the Metro Zoo

He’s Tweedle Bum
She's Tweedle Pee
We both

Can we hope to see the lights
The lights
If there's no place to go
To go
Hiding in the shadow of the road
The rythm of a train
The loud sound

should we try to follow someone else?

I can see the shadows on the foothills east of here;
stormy clouds and thunder in my heart.
We're on this train

on our trains, in our hearts
50 years gone by and still going strong
Every mile of the way, RJ, you are in our song

Rick would tell you hard work leads

hangin' out down by the train's depot
No, I don't ride, I just sit and watch the people there
And they remind me of wind-up cars in motion
They way they

I can’t remember what it was that I was waiting for
But it wasn’t this, it can’t have been

And then it starts, one thousand trains rush by at once

Eye of the innocent, flooded by blood
As the sharp fang sink into it's neck
Rise of demise, just like a slave
Is stripped of free life
As the hope

Outbound goes the rolling train,
Where it goes I don't know
But it goes 
Outbound goes the rolling train
cnd if I don't come back home again,
Fallin

the tide
Still no reply

And in the dirt I lay down
Face the blue framed by white clouds
Tell the rain all my doubts
On the train through Kansai
One question

I see the sky on the water
This shade of blue getting stronger
A train crossed the track
I won't come back
I found a shell, think I'll call her
When

We are lemons
Doomed to start at the endin
With goodbyes keep pretendin
We'll share our last breath

We keep our weed in the kitchen
By our lame

I waited by the train station, waited all night long
Waiting for the devil, to come and take my soul
Come and take my soul

Ain't gonna go to prison,

I was dressing like a bum
Nigga I ain’t have nothing
What you know about the struggle
What you know about the struggle
Nigga I ain’t have nothing
What

Riding a runaway train of thought 
Through the night towards her sweetness and light 
Riding a runaway train of thought 
Through the night towards

the skyline
On the last train home
Crippled by inaction
I hang my head in the shadows of
Some line about the way you feel
I'll hold the mirror
Just don't fade

You get it moving or sum?
I already done seen it from the slum of the slums
Take a lose then repeat it you the bum of the bums
Don't play no games know

Downtown, moody warning. People clog all the trains.
There’s a pale smile in every face.
Loneliness get sober,
but outside the liquor store
a crooked

know the words and you know the tune
That we have to sing

The train moves to the future
As we become the past

The sun is pale and misty
And it looks

Devil's Spoke

Laura Marling

I Speak Because I Can

aspire
To have someone be so admired
I threw creation to my king
With the silence broken by a whispered wind

All of this can be broken
All of this

Been a lot of lames 
On that lame ass shit
Quick to run your pockets on some bum ass shit
They all the same 
Talking run that shit
Only thing he

Boody so round she Loco
Hand cuffed her like popo
Bring me ice (She fire)
Big Bum (Multipler)
Big cave,  she be winking on me
I let he ass Bikini

Wander down by a frozen lake
Sun on the ice and the light that it makes
Plays around, silence is a sound
That I'm listening to today

I met a man

The motherland and how

We'll take the train way out
Raise a family
Settle down
In our town by the lake
I hope you've come to stay with me
Fifty years or more it

Round around on the rails
Rails of this old train
Cause now  i'm gonna leave this city
No more reasons to remain.

Pretty ladies and good friends
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