The Oil Barons - Garbage Train

Well I woke up with Tom and the Devil in my head
I was angry, I was randy, I was seein' red
She ain't comin' back, son
She's not gonna call
Break a bottle, break your strings, break your heart against the wall
Yeah, and get on the garbage train
Garbage train
Well the garbage train's rollin', you can feel it in the air
Passin’ out wolf tickets in Union Square
Grab your wife, grab your kids, grab your cellular phone
Throw it in the garbage train and ride it on home
Yeah
Get on the garbage train
Garbage train
Aw yeah
You on the garbage train, okay?
Garbage train
(All aboard!)
Put on a record, work yourself into a rage
Set the house on fire during "Jackson Cage"
I should be in bed, it’s a quarter to nine
But boys, I'm wakin' up in Coney at the end of the line!
Oh yeah
Get on the garbage train
Garbage train
You on the garbage train, okay?
Garbage train
Yeaahhh aw yeah
You on the garbage train
Garbage train
Garbage train

Written by:
Louis Aquiler

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