Om Be Ya

I was walking
On the train tracks
Everybody knows
That the train comes round at 5:45
If you walk, along
The circuit line
You can see the lights
Coming round the corner

I would not play
Roulette with my life
A hundred thousand
And I probably might

Fall to a dark deep sunken place
Of sadness and gloom
Thrash forth the hurricane
And set the beast loose

Everybody knows
You lust for my brother
It shows on your face

Om Be Ya Bey Om
Om Be Ya Bey Om
Burning up up
Om Be Ya Bey Om
Atmospheric pressure
Burning up up up up

Puffs of smoke fill up the air
I think that you will never scare me
To death cause I'm not terrified
Of the things wander in the night
Train tracks crawling forwards
Suggesting things we shouldn't try
Dutch tilt, let it slide
Wrap up the corpse in an animal hide
Everybody knows
You tempted my brother
It shows on your face

Om Be Ya Bey Om
Om Be Ya Bey Om
Burning up up
Om Be Ya Bey Om
Atmospheric pressure
Burning up up up up

Everybody knows
You tortured my brother
It shows on your face

Om Be Ya Bey Om
Om Be Ya Bey Om
Burning up up up
Om Be Ya Bey Om
Atmospheric pressure
Burning up up up up

Om Be Ya Bey Om
Om Be Ya Bey Om
Burning up up up
Om Be Ya Bey Om
Atmospheric pressure
Burning up up up up
Up up up up up



Credits
Writer(s): Keane Ströh
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