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The Psychedelic Furs - Wrong Train Lyrics
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I took the wrong train
Ate all the wrong pills
I took a cell phone
To call my voice mail

I took the wrong train
Got off the wrong town
They beat their kids up
Somewhere suburban

And I'm never coming home again
We can't agree on anything
And where the hell are all my friends?
I need you right now

I ran the wrong light
Got in a car crash
A wife that hates me
So does her boyfriend

Well, I'm never coming home again
We can't agree on anything
And where the hell are all my friends?
I need you right now

I took the wrong train
Got off the wrong town
They beat their kids up
Somewhere suburban

I'm never coming home again
We can't agree on anything
And where the hell are all my friends?
I need you

I'm never coming home again
We can't agree on anything
And where the hell are all my friends?
I need you right now

Tell me things you used to do
I'll pretend you wanted to
We wear these little things away and
In the end, there's nothing left to say
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I took the wrong train
Ate all the wrong pills
I took a cell phone
To call my voice mail

I took the wrong train
Got off the wrong town
They beat their kids up
Somewhere suburban

And I'm never coming home again
We can't agree on anything
And where the hell are all my friends?
I need you right now

I ran the wrong light
Got in a car crash
A wife that hates me
So does her boyfriend

Well, I'm never coming home again
We can't agree on anything
And where the hell are all my friends?
I need you right now

I took the wrong train
Got off the wrong town
They beat their kids up
Somewhere suburban

I'm never coming home again
We can't agree on anything
And where the hell are all my friends?
I need you

I'm never coming home again
We can't agree on anything
And where the hell are all my friends?
I need you right now

Tell me things you used to do
I'll pretend you wanted to
We wear these little things away and
In the end, there's nothing left to say
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Writer: Tim Butler, Richard Butler, Rich Good, Paul Garisto
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group



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