Музыка для езды на мотоцикла - Track 8

Rya
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Sunshine feelin' static through your body you don't know what's going on
Then a creep crawl the mind bends bet it all then cash in and be gone
Cause it's side corners and street lights caught in this haze and I here them callin'

Chorus
I hear that train just callin' callin' me home
I hear that train just callin' callin' me home
I hear that train just callin' callin' me home

I had a dream that everything wasn't the way it seemed
Martin was the President and Malcolm the VP
Bush wore a rubber and W was never born
We never bombed Nam and never went to Desert Storm
Little babie was birthed to ladies and grown men
Instead of gangsters and bitches not knowing where to begin
Because we born into this world to die, trained to kill, steal and lie
Raised to sin just to survive, framed cause if we caught we fry
Somebody save us they said the saviors comin'
But if he ain't got nuclear weapons he should keep on runnin'
Cause they bombin the palaces, churches, and temples and mosques
We got the freedom of speech until yo ass get shot
Where's the train

Chorus
I hear that train just callin' callin' me home
I hear that train just callin' callin' me home
I hear that train just callin' callin' me home

Sometimes the candlelight is brighter than the sunshine darkness is long gone
Diggin' my soul still not knowing what's going on
Four in the morning a thousand miles away from home
Glassy and tight eyes reddish and off white observing the ice
Swimming in my cup until it's right
Cause it's midnight I'm in the devil's daughter and it's so tight
I'm doin' it till I'm gone
Midnight I'm in the devil's daughter and it's so tight
I'm doin' it till I'm gone

Chorus
I hear the train just callin' callin' me home
I hear the train just callin' callin' me home
I hear that train just callin' callin' me home