The train goes where the master goes
Late at night and nobody knows
Just like a gho..gho..ghost my train like tornado
Bang..bang..bang..bang..those words pretty work
Too tired from work and need something cold
Sleep could be bought but must watch the road
Hard when alone, not who brings book and phone
Ding..ding..ding..ding..those words pretty work
Electric train is part of my soul
Electric train brings me to my love
Electric train makes my body numb
Electric train always keep me up
In the middle of the night
Got no money means you got some nerve
They'll kick your ass leaving you to roam
The train may gone, deadline getting worse
Electric train is my hectic brain
Tidak ada komentar:
Posting Komentar