Friday, March 29, 2013

YOU'RE SITTIN ON MY TRACKS

I heard it’s like a thrill ride for you
Causing other’s pain
I want you to listen closely 
For the echoes of a train

When you don’t know where it’s coming from
Whistles haunting you
And you’re so scared you want to run
But you don’t know what to do

You think of all the kids you've bullied
Wanting their revenge
Pretend they are the passengers
With no mercy to extend

~~~*1st Chorus*~~~
Oh you think that you’re a bad-ass
Every time that you attack
Well I’m a locomotive
And you’re sittin on my tracks
And buddy I’d poor on the coal
To rid them of your evil soul
You’d better look both ways
And watch your back
You’re sittin on my tracks
~~*~~

Well that kid you called a worthless fag
Joking that he cried
Went home and hung himself today
And I blamed you when he died

Go ahead and say it’s not your fault
Distaste in your tone
I’m stoking up the fires now
See if you can make it home

Listen for the echoes of the train
It’s fires raging
Soon there will be nowhere that is safe
You feel the wind? It’s changing

~~~*Lyrical Bridge*~~~
Boy,  it’s time to set this engine free
Surging hot with steam
I’ll blow that whistle so damned loud
That no one will hear your screams
Now you nod your head, at what I've said
Say you understand
You make things right, or fear the night
When this train gets out of hand
~~*~~

~~~*Final Chorus*~~~
Oh you think that you’re a bad-ass
Every time that you attack
Well I’m a locomotive
And you’re sittin on my tracks
And buddy I’d poor on the coal
To rid them of your evil soul
You’d better look both ways
And watch your back
You’re sittin on my tracks
~~*~~

You’d better make it right
Or I’ll be back
You’re sittin
Sittin on my tracks
~~*~~

Teresa Lynn Johnson
Wrdspnr@aol.com
Copyright © 2013

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