Train - Intellectual

"Hold on to my arm,"

She said, strung out on the floor

"I've been knocked uptight

I've been locked outside

I can't go on anymore."

Cut off the circulation

Don't let it go to my head too quick

Let the feeling grow

Just let it flow

Gonna' make it last

I'm a hurricane

And the blood flows free from an open vein

This is the last time:

Never at home again

Oh! I know that train you're riding on. (Oh-oh-oh.)

It's sixteen coaches long

My baby's on that train and gone

Can't slow it. (Gone.)

You know it. (Gone.)

It's coming down

"Hold on," she said

"I've been knocked uptight

And locked outside

I can't go on

I can't go on."

I'm a hurricane

And the blood flows free from a broken vein

This is the last time

Never at home again

Oh! I know that train you're riding on. (Oh-oh-oh)

It's sixteen coaches long

My baby's on that train and gone

Can't slow it. (Gone.)

You know it. (Gone.)

It's coming down

The future is open wide

(Gone.)

Can't slow it. (Gone.)

You know it. (Gone.)

It's coming down

Runaway train. (Run.)