Tekst :
[Verse 1]
Sunshine feelin static through your body you don t know what s going on
Then a creep crawl the mind bends bet it all then cash in and be gone
Cause it s side corners and street lights caught in this haze and I here them callin
[Chorus]
I hear that train just callin , callin me home
I hear that train just callin , callin me home
I hear that train just callin , callin me home
[Verse 2]
I had a dream that everything wasn t the way it seemed
Martin was the President and Malcolm the VP
Bush wore a rubber and W was never born
We never bombed Nam and never went to Desert Storm
Little babies was birthed to ladies and grown men
Instead of gangsters and bitches not knowing were to begin
Because we born into this world to die trained to kill steal and lie
Raised to sin just to survive framed cause if we caught we fry
Somebody save us they said the saviors comin
But if he aint got nuclear weapons he should keep on runnin
Cause they bombin the palaces churches and temples and mosques
We got the freedom of speech until yo ass get shot
Where s the train
[Chorus]
I hear that train just callin , callin me home
I hear that train just callin , callin me home
I hear that train just callin callin me home
[Verse 3]
Sometimes the candlelight is brighter than the sunshine darkness is long gone
Diggin my soul still not knowing what s going on
Four in the morning a thousand miles away from home
Glassy and tight eyes reddish and off white oberserving the ice
Swimming in my cup until it s right cause it s midnight I m in the devils daughter and it s so tight
I m doin it till I m gone midnight I m in the devils daughter and it s so tight
I m doin it till I m gone
[Chorus]
I hear the train just callin , callin me home
I hear the train just callin , callin me home
I hear that train just callin , callin me home
Tekst :
Lately, i ve let myself go
I ve been screening the calls
From my friends to my foes
Although i ve been weak
Far for so very long
I gotta get myself
I gotta get myself
I gotta get myself
Back to the ground
Sultry siren messed with my song
I m gonna send her back
To where she belongs
I keep my enemies
Much, much, much too close
I gotta get myself
I gotta get myself
I gotta get myself
Back to the ground
When you re attracted to the danger
And tasting every flavour
Then bring it on and bleed yourself dry
Reality is twisted
Your mind s getting shoplifted
Is there underneath an innocent guy?
So clearly, i ve let myself go
So does admission take my sins to a new low?
And when you re way down there
You ll find all those old friends you used to know
And they re gonna help ya
Get yourself back to the ground
Tekst :
The sky is falling on a t.v. screen
Mass hysteria for an American dream
The antichrist is coming to kill of your young
Load your firearms
Because security is a warm warm gun
Armageddon well packaged and formatted for your t.v. screen
With fagged out politicians and pop star rape machines
Give us more medication
So we can run away from another day
Give us more isolation
Because it works for me
Give us more desperation
Because it works for me