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The Lost Train
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Singer/Songwriter
The Lost Train è stato pubblicato il 14 giugno 2004 da Michael Oneal come parte dell'album Darkside of a Small Town
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Data di uscita14 giugno 2004
EtichettaMichael Oneal
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM153

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Oneal
Michael Oneal
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Oneal
Michael Oneal
Songwriter

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I woke up with a gun in my hand and some blood on the front of my shirt
Raised my head and I looked around, funny I ain't hurt
And I heard some people come shuffling by so I jumped up on my feet
People kept on shuffling by, they didn't even notice me
Yeah, it looks like I'm in a train station, a station I ain't never seen
I guess I better start asking some questions
Searching answers I'm gonna need
Couldn't find nobody to talk all I got was a whole lot of hate
And then I seen a lady in a pretty white dress standing by a pearly gate
I said, excuse me, ma'am, I need some help, I'm afraid I might be lost
She said, no sir, I can't give you no help, you're heading for the final stop
I'm confused, I don't understand what was that you just said
She said, this here is a lost train station and everybody in it is dead
So I shook my head and I asked her again and again, she said the same
And then she opened up a little black book and she read me my name
So I reached behind me and I grabbed my gun
And I stuck it right up to her head
I said, listen here lady, the last stop is well and dead
Right about then that lady gave me the warmest smile that I'd ever seen
She said, where you're going you're fitting fine
'Cause everybody there can see
So I pulled the trigger, pulled it again and I pulled it one more time
And that lady never lost her smile, matter of fact she began to shine
And I'm scared to death
I took two steps back and I stopped and I turned to run
Seen 50 more people and every one of them had a gun
And I woke up laying soft and still in the middle of my bed
Heart jumping through my chest and sweat pouring from my head
Thank God this is all a dream
I ain't on no train heading for hell
Still got a few choices left as far as I can tell
Written by: Michael Oneal
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