Yeah, I'm ready
Making sense of all the hidden facts
Hit and run, that's the way it's made
Sick and tired of all Neanderthals
Getting nowhere, getting nowhere
Pretend to give a f*ck, how can you pretend to give a f*ck?
When nothing seems to matter at all
Across construction street while the mental live to fornicate
We fly on this empty shell, we fly on this empty shell
Find another way
Show me, show me
Find another way
Show me, show me
Far away, so far away
When I think it's near
It's there and it's so far away
When I think it's near, it's there and so far
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me
Mission Of Burma - Train Lyrics
Mission Of Burma - Train Lyrics
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Yeah, I'm ready
Making sense of all the hidden facts
Hit and run, that's the way it's made
Sick and tired of all Neanderthals
Getting nowhere, getting nowhere
Pretend to give a f*ck, how can you pretend to give a f*ck?
When nothing seems to matter at all
Across construction street while the mental live to fornicate
We fly on this empty shell, we fly on this empty shell
Find another way
Show me, show me
Find another way
Show me, show me
Far away, so far away
When I think it's near
It's there and it's so far away
When I think it's near, it's there and so far
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me
Making sense of all the hidden facts
Hit and run, that's the way it's made
Sick and tired of all Neanderthals
Getting nowhere, getting nowhere
Pretend to give a f*ck, how can you pretend to give a f*ck?
When nothing seems to matter at all
Across construction street while the mental live to fornicate
We fly on this empty shell, we fly on this empty shell
Find another way
Show me, show me
Find another way
Show me, show me
Far away, so far away
When I think it's near
It's there and it's so far away
When I think it's near, it's there and so far
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me away, show me my partner
Blood, carry me
Writer: Clint Conley
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING