Locomotive Breath Songtext / Lyric

In the shuffelin´ madess
of the locomotive breath
runs the all-time loser
headlong to his death

It feels the pistol scraping
steam breaking on his brow
old Charlie stole the handle and
the train it 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 it 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
wich opened at page one
I said GOD,he stole the handle and
the train it won't stop going
no way to slow down...

...no way to slow down...