Lyrics:
sorcerers drop spells on all of us
Caught up in a bubble where it’s hard to tell normal is
They tried to make me dumb my brain
And come down to a train
Don't gotta be a psychic, I can see what's on your mind
Train of thought commuter you just be there all the time let me ride
Let go of your burdens
To make the earth reborn
And you will follow me
And care about this world
And you will train your strength
The one that passion shows
And in the meanwhile
it's in my pocket
So what else do I need
What else do I need
What else do I need
Could be 4th of July
So many ways to get high
A clean beach to lie
I
want
Try to trip me up, doesnt work, you know what?
Bitches talkin down and i dont give a Fuck
Get hit by a bus or a train or a truck
This world is only
on my P.O. and the prosecutor andale
Fuck the judge and the jury don't care what ya honor say
They wanna take me jail on Tuesday but this a taco day
By
This mood is nothing new
Hiding from yourself
What's taking you so long?
Fighting by yourself
Just to prove me wrong
It's always the harder way we go
lives
There's better past times if you need to get by
The worst thing since diced bread
An old dog shot behind the shed
Living paycheck to paycheck
It was 2007, I woke up real early
I went to pick you up so we could get some food, hurry
Jamba Juice, nothing new, you're never worried
When your
I feel the pressure on my chest
We've done so much to get where we are today
This is where it all began
Our hope and trust withered away in a blink
Yeah
And if you're not moving on my train honey
Then get out of my way
Cos it's my body
And I can do what I want
It's my prerogative to do as I please
to move
It was all black, I'm not saying change it back
But I didn't ask for this beautiful world so cut me some slack
Only a taxi, a bus, a train
I was sayin let me out of here before I was
Even born--it's such a gamble when you get a face
It's fascinatin to observe what the mirror does
But
Back in the lazy days we used to ride trains to catch waves
Clicketty-clack through False Bay
Rickety tracks take us back
Laughing and arsing
be back sometime
someday
I get off the wromg places when I take the morning train
I've got those blues sangs rockin' in the back of my brain
And in
charm
Life's better when you're around
My bank account's not empty; my boss doesn't wear a frown
I don't get hit by the bus on its way downtown
I was sayin let me out of here before I was
Even born--it's such a gamble when you get a face
It's fascinatin to observe what the mirror does
But
Oh lordy Lord
I can't buy a house
I can't buy a shoes
I can't buy a thing
My woman couldn't stand
So much poverty
Oh lordy Lord
I came by the house
every day on the train
It's a damn good thing its free
Cause this ain't news to me
So I guess we'll go to school
We'll go to work, then we'll get fired
Because the shit I have to carry that’s some heavy stuff
I wish that all my wishes would come true
Disappointed by everyone I once looked up to
I wish I
kicked out by the landlord emancipator
From girl land girl land
Girl land girl land
Girl land girl land
Girl land girl land
I watch a train
Cut through
Hey
Yo this type of shit that make Charlamagne mad
Said I'm a dog
Type to make her wanna train that
No leash on me
Ambition full of pay back
A lot
get away
No more teachers, no more school
No more being, someone’s fool
Come with us, we’ll feel no pain
Come and ride, come and ride our luxury train
the inscrutable hand of God
With the heavens between us - celestial and mechanic
Levers, knobs and dials unaffected by lamentation
We are riding a train propelled
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