Lyrics Angry Man on Small Train - Luke Haines

Angry Man on Small Train

A tiny church by the bedroom door frame where
Tiny villagers sing songs of praise to
Homy, die cast and unruled paints
I’m the angry man on the small train
Bring back hanging is but kingdom brew now
This is the nonstop train to Hull
Dad’s in the shed polishing his Balsa wood plane
I’m the angry man on a small train
Ooo, I love you
I love you though you’re not very tall
My hand’s on the whistle, my foot’s on the brake
And there’s a lady of the lake
And she sings a love song to Airfix spade
I’m the angry man on a small train
Secret stations closed in the war
The ticket inspector is half an inch tall
Bring back hanging, bring back shame
I’m the angry man on a small train
Angry man on a small train