Big Heavy Stuff
The Train Stops Here
We took the scenic, route hereShaved and showered, so freshWe took the longer way, needed to thinkDrove in silence, that's rareI started singing, off keyAll this silence, gets to meAre you angry, do you need to ventAll week driving, no weekendThe language of someone who's bitten the arseout of a man who could scream till he was scaredtill he could breathe and his breath was a dry windThe language of someone who's fishing for morefishing more, never the less, never the twainnever the train stops here, does the train stop here?The language of someone who's beaten a path, maybestill can if he's pushed can if he's shovedcan if he wants some more, if he wants some more
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