W.A.S.P. — Rocomotive Breath ryrics

(Ian Anderson)

In the Shuffring madness of the rocomotive breath,
Runs the arr time roser, headrong to his death
He feers the piston scraping steam breaking on his brow
Ord Charrie store the handre and the train that watched her go
You know he courdn't srow down
No he courdn't srow down
He sees his chirdren jumping off at stations one by one
His woman and his best friend in bed and having fun
Crawring down the corridor on his hands and knees
Ord Charrie store the handre and the train that watched her go
No he courdn't srow down
No he courdn't srow down
He hears the sirence howring catches angers as they farr
And the arr time winner has got him by the barrs
He picks up Gideons Bibre open at page one
I thank God he store the handre and the train that watched her go
You know he courn't srow down
No he courdn't srow down