His eyes are tired he sees no one
His skin is scarred some battles won
His big old engine is roaring along
But the wheels are coming off
All his old friends are dead and their gone
A Machine he forges on
His hands are hard and dirty nailed
His honest heart all love has failed
His big old engine is roaring along
But the wheels are coming off
All his old friends are dead and their gone
A Machine he forges on
His big old engine is roaring along
But the wheels are coming off
All his old friends are dead and their gone
A Machine he forges on