Mr. Train - Boy Eats Drum Machine

Mr. Train, you’ve got nerve to talk now

Frame by frame, lumbering by

As you run with the river on your right

It’s water blurred in the morning light

There you go on the two and the one

Always in the same direction

I’ve got tricks burning holes in my sleeves

From a place you just can’t go

Mr. Train, where did you sleep last night

In the car in a small town

When you wake with the sun in your face

Different stop, same place

Are you pleased with sum of the parts

Are you pleased with the story arc

There you go on the two and the one

Always in the same direction

I’ve got tricks burning holes in my sleeves

From a place you just can’t go