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    • Тексты песен / R / Rumblecat / Stop That Train

    Текст песни Rumblecat - Stop That Train

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    На этой странице находится текст песни Rumblecat - Stop That Train, а также перевод песни и видео или клип.
    On a beach, Alamander diggin’ down in the sand, lookin’ for a letter from the Rio Grande
    Mayor of the coconuts, exiled king, framed by the trapezoid of poison sting
    Black cloud twinkle in the southern sky, palm tree rattle with the cockatoo’s cry
    “Unite, you nightshades!” the march begins, coconut milk dissolves all sins

    Gathered at the station for the final call, baobab trees all ready to fal
    Conductor monkey raises up his gourd and says… All aboard!

    Stop that train, I did it again, shot an innocent potato fulla Chinese gin
    Aw naw, they cut ‘im loose, whittlin’ a daisy on the sheriff’s caboose
    I don’t know why Appalachia won’t fry, but I see my lucky number in the beet red sky
    Tater walks, Tater talks, the roots rise up through the emperor’s socks

    From angle to angle the trapezoid turns, lighting her nightmare to see if it burns
    Tater seeds rainin’ past the mouth of the cave, pilin’ high and parading in waves
    She calls to the north a frosty song, a verse returns with winter’s gong
    The sun turns white and the seeds all shiver, the polar bear’s promise now delivers

    Snowflakes hiss on the long black train, a muffled voice cries out in pain
    Reindeer snorts into his horn and says… All aboard!

    Stop that train, I did it again, shot an innocent potato fulla Chinese gin
    Aw naw, they cut ‘im loose, whittlin’ a daisy on the sheriff’s caboose
    I don’t know why Appalachia won’t fry, but I see my lucky number in the beet red sky
    Tater walks, Tater talks, the roots rise up through the emperor’s socks

    In the mist a form approaches, a giant on the breeze
    The great black sphinx folds back her wings and lands on Mount Disease
    She flaps just once and everything’s gone, the old wheel creaks around
    A small green leaf pokes out its head from the gray and rocky ground…

    Stop that train, I did it again, shot an innocent potato fulla Chinese gin
    Aw naw, they cut ‘im loose, whittlin’ a daisy on the sheriff’s caboose
    I don’t know why Appalachia won’t fry, but I see my lucky number in the beet red sky
    Tater walks, Tater talks, the roots rise up through the emperor’s --

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