Lyrics:
jack
So I'ma go for mine, and maybe never come back
Stopped at the lye spot before I hit the train station
Needed some boom for the mental relaxation
Well, you can break my heart, try and wreck my reputation
You can rip me off and dump me at the train station
But it don't matter what you spread
of delusion
When we fall in love there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
To our voices nobody's listening
We shiver in the rain
of delusion
When we fall in love there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
To our voices nobody's listening
We shiver in the rain
of delusion
When we fall in love there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
To our voices nobody's listening
We shiver in the rain
You hear a new song, and it's your favorite
But pretty soon you'll be changing the station
And all your old shoes are looking brand new
They wanna
You hear a new song, and it's your favorite
But pretty soon you'll be changing the station
And all your old shoes are looking brand new
They wanna
One, two, three
Sat inside a railway station
Drinking a cup of coffee on my own
Listening to the strangest conversation
About children
the souls of two
Or two billion
Nations torn apart
Station to station damnation
With much deliberation and very little consideration
To the return
I wrote this in a coffee shop, next
To a random couple, arguing and fighting
Relationship in trouble
I was eavesdropping, listening to 'em argue
He
stations
Yo moving through the tavern, guns that burn, sons that learn
Stabbin an intern, corporate book of words
Iceatollah motorolas, gun reloaders, broads
on the microphone
Is when you're ridin in stretches and the stations playing your song
In a tiny studio there's a want to-be star
With big hopes and dreams of rappin
I'm so lost in between the stations
And you're gone, the tape just keeps replayin'
Did I let you down before I can make my peace?
So if you're
the guns were put down and the killing stopped
White paint peeling in the Northern sun
Rusting fire hydrants by the B.A. Station
The homes still stand
I had a dream I ran Atlanta, and I was on every radio station.
And 107.9 was 97.5 again. And they played me at Golden Glide on Friday.
And they
I was listening to this conversation
Noticing my daydream stimulated me more
I was crumbling with anticipation
You better send me home before I
facts and figures
There's a band on stage that used to be huge
They sound on but no one's listening
They're told to turn down and they politely oblige
this moment
I went to the gas station
Old woman honked her horn
Waiting for me to fix her car
I don't know where we're going
I don't know what
to snow
The station's frequencies
While dream and ?
Finally they start the show
I'm on the radio
You, you talked a lot of shit
And ? quit
Well look at me
weak and I'm breaking
I'll stand weeping at the train station
'Cause I can see your faces
There is so much peace to be found in people's faces
I
the kid who thought we'd someday be lovers
Always held out that time would tell
Time was talking, I guess I just wasn't listening
No surprise if you know
simply mean the station full up
A bare Clark boot and bally
From England whe' spankin' new
Before man start to mek flex
When then used to mek dally
the kid who thought we'd someday be lovers
Always held out that time would tell
Time was talking, I guess I just wasn't listening
No surprise if you know
Bathing in open ocean and
Shaving in Mobil stations
Away from the hocus pocus
The nauseating social codes and motives
The homies demoted to interlopers
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