LINES ON MY MIRROR

Itís said by some, life can be sublime,
Better listen fool to my railroad rhyme,
Not taking any passengers at all,
Take good care of youíre business,
Phone is on, get out, get out,
Gotta get some fun,
Get my kit, Iím falling off.
Donít care if Iím dead,
I swear to God.
Donít care about making a difference, Oh no,
Take a jet and go away,
Phone is on, get out, get out,
Thatís all,
Take all,
My peace andÖ..
Freedom,
Just play a song,
Be gone,
Or be alone,
Get out, Get out, Get out, Get out.

Itís said by some, Pain can heal with time,
A thousand years still Iím sleeping blind.
Not taking any passengers at all,
Take good care of youíre business,
Phone is on, get out, get out, get out.

Bad or good?
Sang my bedless son,
The Buddha vies for the death of none,
They canít find any empty space at all,
Crashed like a Japanese pilot,
Carnival, Dachau, Dachau, Ma Ma soul,
The few,
The same one,
Jailer,
The Savoir,
The days hurt,
The days hurt,
Jailer, Jailer.
You canít choose my blood,
You canít choose my God,
You canít choose my God,
You canít choose my blood.