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Locomotive
Pissed off with all that's wrong in the world today? Tired of the rich getting richer? The fat cats getting fatter? This is one for you.....
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Take charge
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The music came out of jamming at rehearsals. The words were written after a particularly heavy herbal session where we talked all night about how to solve the worlds problems. When we had woken up, we had forgotten everything we discussed!
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Locomotive
Another night could be the end of time
A drawn conclusion through reason not rhyme
A twisted process and imaginary friends
Serenity in heaven though it's hell in the end
A stained aphrodite in a world of her own
A gutter princess now her life has been thrown
Discarded for Christmas, the death knell of love
And if there's a god he's laughing above
There's disease on the surface and a tonic to swallow
The man at the top is a man oh so hollow
There's more than enough for anyone to live
But inside the circle they selectively give
There's billions for a few and a little for a lot
Something for nothing he likes what he's got
I don't really need the things I don't have
If only he knew those he holds in his hands
There's a train of thought rolling through my head
I know there's a way
I can see it plain as day
We can sort out all the problems of the world just to forget them in the morning
Another night could be the end of time
A drawn conclusion through reason not rhyme
A twisted process and imaginary friends
Serenity in heaven though it's hell in the end
A stained aphrodite in a world of her own
A gutter princess now her life has been thrown
Discarded for Christmas, the death knell of love
And if there's a god he's laughing above
There's disease on the surface and a tonic to swallow
The man at the top is a man oh so hollow
There's more than enough for anyone to live
But inside the circle they selectively give
There's billions for a few and a little for a lot
Something for nothing he likes what he's got
I don't really need the things I don't have
If only he knew those he holds in his hands
There's a train of thought rolling through my head
I know there's a way
I can see it plain as day
We can sort out all the problems of the world just to forget them in the morning
