Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freight Train to Nowhere, artist - North Mississippi All Stars.
Date of issue: 01.06.2017
Song language: English
Freight Train to Nowhere |
Miss Misfortune sails down the rails with her brow to the windowpane |
The scenery that she sees in her soul doesn’t match with the blur in her brain |
Oh, she can trace the tricks of the tracks like the ribs of a rattlesnake |
‘Til all her pastel chalk lines of fact are erased like a schoolgirl’s slate |
She is reading her own tattoos |
Her diary is the evening news |
She can’t give a damn on cue |
On a freight train to nowhere |
Hey, if she were not scorching the rails with the haste of a bolting ghost |
there would be no reason to fear the death rattle in the engine’s throat |
She could call for the mini-cams, or take up a gun, or be politically correct |
But that kind of justice still preys on the ones with the stones hung around |
their necks |
Oh, she’s reading her own tattoos |
Her diary is the evening news |
And she can’t give a damn on cue |
On a freight train to nowhere |
She’s heard it said, by the drone in her head, that the wages of spend is debt |
She figures that’s better than nothing to show for the years of tears and sweat |
If she could put her hand on the brake of the land, find the treason in the |
diesel and the smoke, she would jar the teeth of the dull and the meek and feed |
them the truth until they choke |
She is reading her own tattoos |
Her diary is the evening news |
She can’t give a damn on cue |
On a freight train to nowhere |
She is reading her own tattoos |
Her diary is the evening news |
And she can’t give a damn on cue |
On a freight train to nowhere |