This is the last song ever written
About trains and brains and rain
Ain't it a sin?
For these good lyrics,
I have no fears
They've all got roles and plots and gears,
They have for years
Train is running around in my brains
Rain is flowing around in my veins
Tears are running down my face,
For the last stupid song
Let's get on board
This scattered brain
Folks drunk as poets all sound the same,
But don't be afraid
For this surprise,
If he was with us,
Is that we played this track for you,
And please some tears
Train is running around in my brains
Rain iss flowing around in my veins
Tears are running down my face,
For the last stupid song