Listening to this album for 2 months solid. It is a great piece of work by Mr. Rabbit himself.
Letting my hands being dirty, leaving a TV on
Drifting into a shallow sleep
There are plenty of days I say nawt to no one
No big deal that is
The nightly darkness is deathly deep
I am at a loss, don't know what to do
No breaking news, no nothing,
So walking down the hill from her room to the station
In that fancy suites, she don't look bad at all
I know we have tiffs here and there, but
It is just too long a wait for me to see where we are heading to
How boring the world is that I'm in
While leaning on you on and on
My heart is still chilled and not firing up
And the sun sets yet again
Over that railway, dragging my hopes with it
In a little town there is always someone coming and going
Where is the text book to tell me
What the hell I can do now
Met someone new, she says, turning her back to me in the bed
All I can hear is that train going without anyone on it
How nonsense the world is that I've made into
While ruining you and turning you into this
While ruining you and turning you into this
My only, dying soul
Is struggling to get out for a change of the scenery
Melting into a mass of red then flowing into somewhere
Somewhere to start anew, perhaps,
Somewhere, maybe the edge of the world, the absolute end
No one is a saviour
No god can save this, 'cause
My soul only listens to me, and
Your soul only listens to you
Nobody's word can reach it
Nobody's
Nobody's
Soul Train - K. Inaba