This is not the sound of the train

Lemme tell you about this big abyss thing

Everybody says that they’re listnin’

It’s the unrequited orchestra of locomotion



This is not the job that I blame

White comb in the slick of the rain

Cushion something something inclined plane

Something something headlight disdain



Perhaps you’ll notice how they always complain

Sweet nexus so smooth and profane

These are no sounds of no train

Not the screechin’ breaks I’m hearin’

Or Rusty tires that got me tearin’

It’s the unrequited orchestra of locomotion



Come on everybody locomotion



This is not the sound of the train

I guess we already talked about the orchestra and the train

Take this needlepoint something by the something

Something something horse something

Something something something shame

These are no sounds of no train

This is not the sound of the train

These are no sounds no train



Come on everybody locomotion