Poverty Train

Last call for the poverty train

Last call for the poverty train, yeahIt looks good and dirty on shiny light strip

And if you don't get beat you got yourself a trip

You can see the walls roar see your brains on the floor

Become God, become cripple, become funky and splitWhy was I born

No, no, no, no

No, no, no, no

No, no, no, noOh baby, I just saw the devil and he's smiling at me

I heard my bones cry devil whys it got to be

Devil played with my brother, devil drove my mother

Now all the tears in the gutter are floodin' the seaWhy was I born

No, no, no, no

No, no, no, no

No, no, no, noOh baby, it looks good and dirty them shiny lights glow

A million night tramps tricks and tracks will come and go

You're starving today but who care anyway

Baby it feels like I'm dyinNow I swear there's something better than

Gettin' off on sweet cocaine

It feels so good, it feels so good

Gettin' off the poverty train

Morning