The Train

The Train Its shine consumes you So just don’t look Its taste tantalizes your senses Its power makes you a crook You can smoke it in a pipe You can put in your arm You’ve now have told yourself That it never does you harm Your thoughts are altered Your soul is scorned But your high you do not falter Your spirit never born You lose your money, you lose your kids The sad thing is You really don’t care if you did There’s never enough You always want more So heed my warning The will make you a whore Walk away now So you can dance Cause death by meth is your only other chance So, if you ride the meth train you better ride it well Cause the meth devil I know Takes you straight to hell.