TZU - On A Train текст песни

I'm a headed on a train
don't know when I'll get back again
and I'm headed out to sea
don't know if you're ever gonna see me
again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again..

I'm heading on a train
maybe I'll get on a plane
Don't know when I'll be back again
Baby let me do my thing
I'm a troubadour knocking at your front door
travelling shore to shore, sleeping on wooden floors

I get all kinds of lonely when I hit the road homie
looking for a friendly cosy girl
not down for matrimony
i'm not the type to tell my boys about the hokey pokey
okie dokie body smoking sweet flesh moving slowly

I guess I'm not that blokey
not trying to bag a trophy
I like to socialise to the sounds of Cocorosie
I feel like Ben Kenobi when I get aerobic in the boudoir
I'm too hard, make you scream hoorah

yeah I'm in debt to it, ahaha
Got my game face on like Ali Baba
Let my tongue tantalise your garam masala
Got you climbing up the walls like Peter Parker

And if we have to let up get up get down
Take a breath in, breathe out, move around
we can pull out, pull in, pull over to the side
accelerate the rhythm or t-take our time

All this changing round is like public housing
it's got me thinking of the title of my first album
my feet need ground and I'm about to blow!
scrunching up my toes because time, it dun froze

It's like having 8 sneezes up in your nose
It's like a house party in your chromosomes
It's like - you don't know, oh no, I'm here now
Put that 3 point shoot for hoops free throw down


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looking out the window new day on the intro
Sun hits my face as I exit the metro
thinking of eggs poached sitting on french toast
a short black attack and I'm back rapping on instro

a train trip
lounge back like a ridiculous soundtrack
you're kinky with your kangaroo pouch lass
you're beautiful
and you're co and computable
you're rockmelon strawberry and passionfruitable
And I ain't getting off of this train
because my daydream is taking four fifths of my brain
And I really do think it auspicious again
and I'm getting away to a magical place

Platform a stop, train rattle at base
And it feels like an elephant just sat on my face
And it crushed my bones and I was flattened to paste
and in my train seat now just a vacant space


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