Locomotive Breath - Ian Anderson

    In the shuffling madness
    of the locomotive breath,
    runs the all-time loser,
    headlong to his death.
    He feels the piston scraping
    steam breaking on his brow
    old Charlie stole the handle and
    the train won't stop going
    no way to slow down.
    He sees his children jumping off
    at the stations one by one.
    His woman and his best friend
    in bed and having fun.
    He's crawling down the corridor
    on his hands and knees
    old Charlie stole the handle and
    the train won't stop going
    no way to slow down.
    He hears the silence howling
    catches angels as they fall.
    And the all-time winner
    has got him by the balls.
    He picks up Gideons Bible
    open at page one
    old Charlie stole the handle and
    the train won't stop going
    no way to slow down.
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