Poverty Train

last call for the poverty train



last call for the poverty train



it looks good and dirty on shiny light strip



and if you don't get beat you got yourself a trip



You can see the walls roar see your brains on the floor



become God become cripple become funky and split



why was i born



i saw the devil and he's smiling at me



i heard my bones cry devil why's it got to be



devil played with my brother devil drove my mother



now the tears in the gutter are floodin the sea



why was i born



oh baby it looks good and dirty them shiny lights glow



a million night tramps tricks and tracks will come and go



you're starvin today but who care anyway baby it feels like i'm dying



now i swear there's something better than gettin off on sweet cocaine



it feels so good it feels so good



getting off the poverty train



morning