A Train Roars
Outside a train roars, the clatter is deafening
Louder than everything, drowns what you were saying
And the boys get on the back of that train
Their clamor is deafening, louder than everything
And they accept no warning
And me in my brilliant red shirts
And my shirt hangs open at the neck
The train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Male passengers turn their heads following the passage
Of a beautiful Duchess running from carriage to carriage
And it ploughs through the city and everyone rides the train
It ploughs a primal instinct to rail against better sense
Train is always passing through
Train is always passing through
Train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Come on train
Come on train
Come on train
And the bodies on the back of the train
They stink of greedy sex
Leave a trail of instinct and [Incomprehensible]
And me in my bloodstained shirt
My body hangs open at the neck
It is always passing through
It is always passing through
The train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Through me, through me, through me
Louder than everything, drowns what you were saying
And the boys get on the back of that train
Their clamor is deafening, louder than everything
And they accept no warning
And me in my brilliant red shirts
And my shirt hangs open at the neck
The train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Male passengers turn their heads following the passage
Of a beautiful Duchess running from carriage to carriage
And it ploughs through the city and everyone rides the train
It ploughs a primal instinct to rail against better sense
Train is always passing through
Train is always passing through
Train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Come on train
Come on train
Come on train
And the bodies on the back of the train
They stink of greedy sex
Leave a trail of instinct and [Incomprehensible]
And me in my bloodstained shirt
My body hangs open at the neck
It is always passing through
It is always passing through
The train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Through me, through me, through me
Credits
Writer(s): Faris Adam Derar Badwan, Thomas Furse Fairfax Cowan, Joseph Patrick Spurgeon, Rhys Timothy Somerset Webb, Joshua Mark Hayward
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