BROKEN TRAIN

Beck

The sniper are passed out
In the bushes again
I'm glad I got my suit dry-cleaned
Before the riots started
Cause there's only rehashed faces
On the bread line tonight
Soon you'll be a figment
Of some infamous life

Billionaires smile like weapons
Passing out platinum pensions
They're out of control
No one know how low they'll go

(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train

These bra burning deportees
At the service station
They know that beige
Is the color of resignation

We're out of control
No one knows how low we'll go

(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train

Shinin' like crystal tiaras
Ghettos and grey Rivieras
This is the real me ladies
You won't find no shelter here

Tell me, what's your zip code baby
Did you ever let a cowboy sit on your lap
fuente: musica.com

Beck

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Título:
BROKEN TRAIN

Grupo/Cantante:
BECK

Letra escrita por:
BECK HANSEN

Letra publicada por:
KOBALT MUSIC PUBLISHING LTD.

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