Swamp water's cheap
And nothing is sweeter
With the taste of the world
Eaten strange
I think i sat around
And i watched it come unglued
And wondered
How it got so deranged
And it moves
To the inside
Of a jar
The silver train
On the trail
With a monster
By the sound
The silver train
Walk is the same
And i still look pointed
With a magic dust
That sparkles like the rain
Then somewhere inbetween
Is a house of dirty mirrors
The lonely fingerprints
Remain unchanged
And it moves
To the inside
Of a jar
The silver train
On the trail
With a monster
By the sound
The silver train
The om of what you hear
Is the science of the ages
And history leaves only ghosts to blame
With an endless span of minutes
What you see gets turned to shit
The lonely open space remains the same
And it moves
To the inside
Of a jar
The silver train
On the trail
With a monster
By the sound
The silver train
And it moves
To the inside
Of a jar
The silver train
On the trail
With a monster
Come out of the sound
The silver train
