Ghost Trains - Michael Caine 9/12 | Текст песни

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• Ghost Trains
• Michael Caine 9/12

There's nothing left to lose
So she starts the countdown
The look that once abused
Doesn't get me riled now

'Cos this is just the way
The game is meant to play
I'm sniffing round L.A.
But Angelina's out today

Na, na, na, hold tight
Come ride this train

It comes as no surprise
That the dancing street lights
Look mighty, mighty bright
To the boys from the dark side

But this is just the way
The game is meant to play
I'm sniffing round L.A.
But there's no sign of Michael Caine

Na, na, na, hold tight
Come ride this train

Tracks run through my heart
Her gun shoots a dart
But she still leaves no mark
And this is just the way...

There's nothing left to say
Now it's all been fucked up
And though I travel light
She's still an awful gobshite

But this is just the way
The game is meant to play
I'm sniffing round L.A.
But Arnie won't be back today

Na, na, na, hold tight
Come ride this train