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Loco-Motive

I guess I should forget it
It's over, dead, it's done.
And you may choose your fantasy,
But in the end it's none

You are the locomotive
and I'm stuck in the caboose,
And every day, one more excuse...
To sit right here and sync from your abuse

Every way you see it,
The truth it has no use
Cause this life's full of poverty,
And superman is loose...

You are the locomotive,
My neck inside the noose,
And every day just one more drink,
To keep myself in sink with your abuse.

I can only try my best, ignore the rest
and battle through the thick of it.
What went wrong inside your heart,
No way to repair what was there from the start.

You walk and talk in motion,
but hidden is the truth,
That this world's just a travesty
Of hatred and misuse.

You are the locomotive
and I'm stuck in the caboose,
And every day one more excuse...
To sit right here and shrink with you...

You are the locomotive
and I'm stuck in the caboose,
so make my day!
One more excuse to sit right here
and sink from your abuse.

Bobby Robinson/copyright 2000
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