Locomotive Breath
Ian Anderson / Jethro Tull: Aqualung (1971)
Intro:
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In the shuffling madness |
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Of Locomotive Breath. |
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Runs the all-time loser |
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Headlong to his death. |
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Oh! He feels the pistons scraping, |
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Steam Breaking on his brow: |
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Old | Charlie stole the | handle - And the | train, it | won't | stop | going: |
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no way | to | slow | down. |
He sees his children jumping off |
At stations one by one. |
His woman and his best friend |
In bed and having fun. |
Oh! He's crawling down the corridor, |
On his hands and knees. |
Old Charlie stole the handle - And the train, it won't stop going: |
No way to slow down. |
He hears the silence howling |
Catches angels as they fall. |
And the all-time winner |
Has got him by the balls. |
Oh he picks up gideon's Bible |
Open at page one. |
I thank God he stole the handle - And the train, it won't stop going: |
No way to slow down! |