The Gun Club - Black Train | Текст песни

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• The Gun Club
• Black Train

I'm moving on the black train
The night it beats me down
I'm moving on the Black Train
I breath a soundles sound,

Riding on the Black Train

Every drop in my body moves with the train
And some of it's on the floor
I'm slippin' out to anyplace
Although I know I've been there before

Riding on the Black Train

Torn up on the Black Train
Torn from my southern home
Left a nigger lying dead by the river
Left the Will-O-the-Wisp to roam

Riding on the Black Train

I'm heat on the Black Train
A torch lighting up the night
With everything I've had and everything I've done
I still can't be satisfied,

Riding on the Black Train