Down by the river we met with empty hands By the boarding shelter we turned our backs to the desert land There must be something out there, a shock to kill the boredom As the smoke kicked high from the factory fires they never heard the siren calling
It takes one to make one It takes time to kill time
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Lost by the river we left with empty hands By the border station we were blown by the western wind too long There must be something out there, a shock to kill the boredom As the smoke kicked high from the factory fires we never heard the siren calling
It takes one to make one It takes time to kill time
Board this train Board this train to nowhere Board this train Board this train to nowhere
Board this train Board this train to nowhere Board this train Board this train to nowhere