Thoughts from a Slow Train

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Matt Sharp - Country, Rock

Thoughts from a Slow Train

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Duration: 6:10

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[Verse 1] Awake and alone on a train By a soft hand, you brushed across my face From some station platform she waves I wave back but I don't remember her name [Verse 2] My fake redhead hides in the garden She had such harsh words about me but I never believed them Deleela wants her chocolate fudge (Deleela) Don't let anyone tell you that you talk too much [Chorus] Angels drift in and away Through your life on a slow train [Verse 3] The big-eyed painter, a bouncing German She laughs so pure as we bowled over suave Frenchmen My actress, with your baggage full of apologies (Marisol) Why do I feel you've been abducted by Scientology? Oh, no [Verse 4] And Anna, my Brazilian princess I nearly died when you said I was blessed with true tenderness Yeah, Laura, she may laugh at this (Laura) What's life like when you're a sweet and creamy feminist? [Chorus] Angels drift in and away Through your life on a slow train [Verse 5] Before I got to New York Penn I started talking with a couple lesbian documentarians We talked about our memories They asked, when I die, what would be the one I'd choose to take with me [Verse 6] If I had to choose, what would it be? Even the last few years have had a couple goddamn good memories Room 54, Hotel Jardin (Monica) If I had to choose, I'd live with you, in Room 54, tenderly [Chorus] Angels drift in and away Through your life on a slow train [Outro] On a slow train

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  • Matt Sharp