Long waiting for the midnight train Gonna catch a piece of the madness You could touch it with your boring life Gonna give a little cheap thrill
The you want to spend on the fire of desire That you there Change it all around from normal day Gonna give a deaf treat
Get down and you'll know, no and no soul You wander the place, no less, make it up And never gonna take us down, we'll it to hell
been running to the midnight heat Gonna try a little piece of the truck A dive little hole in a nowhere You're gonna make a little today
You park car by the phone booth You sit and for the buyer A plate gun flashes in your face habit gonna take your life away
No and no up,no bucks, fresh out of luck Only doing my days, oh the up want to look forward, the pain of breaking You never want the to find you, You run You 'til night, broke and thinkin' What things to sell, you're going to
Long been running from the place Gonna keep a little piece of You can never hush it, chunk of your past Gonna keep it all hidden
'Cause the time you try you're going to into the madness You can never touch it, that of a thrill You got to keep it all hidden
No down and no up, you're out of luck No and no soul, oh no The place, no less, no more, no less, no We're taking to hell, taking to to hell, take us to hell