Train Strike Light.

Train Strike Light

In the land of rah rah razor
there is a game called
let me come and save yah
daylight saver yeah
were near the end
so near
why did you choose to go
the other way
i want you back here
oi
get back
its clear somethings going on
so strong
a little bit wrong
we need that
oi oi
theres a voodoo mask
i like to wear
youve seen it once before
the deadliest draw
high noon
is my monsoon
tatoo
breaking through the rain
i dont like it
when you black out
like electric city
with no power
you give me more
deja vu
than any other i have seen
your a dream
your just a dream
i realise
its not what it seems
im dreaming again
im asleep
my friend
keeps calling
wake up
wake up
wake up
i cant
i am dead
i am a ghost
shot in the end
because i couldnt paint
humpty dumpty had a great fall
all the ghosts
want to be able to draw
high noon
is my moonsoon
rock the cradle
cradle fall
im dead
im a ghost
shot in the head
one leg
donkey
ride
we ride to the sun
we are the ghosts of the night
moonlit whispers
make us see light
come dance all over our stones
you cant leave us alone
you wont ever
leave us
leave us alone
you wont ever
leave us
leave us alone
your a siren at the bottom of the sea
im a body trapped beneath the weeds
i cant breathe
when im asleep
my friend speaks
wake up
come back to me
i dont want to hear
let me lie here
please let me die here
why wont you let me, just die here


This is the reason
sun day
was made for you
to break the bread
why do you
feel right
some day
i guess youll see
some day
you could be free
of all this is
another mistake
another repeat
you got so many seasons
your full of soul
and thats the reason
you can make the mould
brand new
sunday is a bitter
pill thats leaving
me so cold
its just the same old story
break the repeat
hang out your washing
on the line
until we shoot it
down down down
every time
you come near me
i have to lose control
its just the weather
telling me your insane
i cant put you back togethor
even if it rained
a hundred clear answers
from beyond the grave
turn a handle on the weeds
green lips
that like to kiss
under the ocean seas
you can hit the lights
feel the spray
all over your body
its the way
now were on the wave
tell me that you want me
if you do surely
i will wake
if you forget my body
i wont ever be saved


This is the time
this is the reason
the time is the season to match the stick is there to burn
the salt is here to mend your tired lies until we learn
there is nothing better than honest tea
the truth you pick yourself
instead of being a slave driver
who preaches for the love of freedom
get your facts right
you studied it all wrong
thinking your mission is golden
like the sun when you knew all along
your still a slave driver
singing another spirits song
you are too alive
you must die
just a little
to realise
that the tea we drink
isnt right
just water
just a little water
how many miles
have you traveled
with both feet and mind
how can we pretend
we are just
we our kind
weve lost the light
type type
reading the letters
in black and white
papers for the coil
the magazines
speak
disease
darwin
evoltion
de evolve
heading back to the trees
the sea of green
all you needs
a pill
a yellow sub marine
set set set
jet set go
its all you need
mission wrong
so long
so strong
whack a do
whack a day

You whack a do
whack a day
washing hair
washing hair
fixing chairs
you eat the dirty cups
first thing
first thing
i guess i could have tried
just a little bit more
instead of walking
just walking
bored of moon light
winking in pain
because
everything i saw
didnt matter
if were all just
moving that way
then surely its ok
to go away
i cant stay
ive got to go away
i cant handle
this mess
its not the blessed sun
anymore
im a forbiden fruit
thats lost control
of what is good for me and you
so now its time for something new
ive got to go
im leaving
you behind
so unkind
you know
that im tired
ive got to find
whats on the other side
of this wall
one by one
to the mountains call
im crawling
on my knees
dont say sorry
dont say please
ive given up
on all those deeds
bringing luck or good
wrapped up cold
im throwing my lot
in with disease
peace is waiting
across the light
on my knees to the far away mountains calling
i crawl


Once a dust
always a dust
this cover
makes me feel
like a lion
this dust
is with me
until the fall
of scar
scar scar scar
tickles
down your face
weve been scratched
by nails and rivers
scratched by the nails
and river
the daughter
is moving
moon light
like a jungle
sister
here
in the spirit
garden
come back to life
move like a tree
with me
in the amazon
we are built
strong like a river
rushing to the glow worm
falls
witness
the tribe
blue river
green castle sky
know now ghosts
like to dance with the people
they dont know
in reality
here in electric city
we are the ghosts of the people
our love your love is people
you are the ghosts dance
we are all the people
ghosts of a hundred million trees


The tree
was so so
like a story
just
gone
done
on
the rainbow
if
you take a taste
of this spice
the berry
will rake
it takes
just one sip
like so
to let you in
begin
to climb
the grave
scratch scratch
the rain
spits
into the soil
we leave the royal
chase
out the gate
we are bursting
like the blue
waves
now we get
back to dream
the spine
will come soon
ghosts
are partying
on the street
like glimmers
in the head lights
driving
this is a storm
where we are rushes
keep it
lose it
twisted in the storm
let it drip away
drip drop
drip away