Doctor Restore He Sight by Biting Tongues Lyrics

And could I ever get to stop that train
Stop that train when that was something my hand won't do?
And could I ever get to palm a gun down flat and lose it
Lose it when that was something my hand won't do?
And could I ever get to sleep all day and all night
With the lights on when that was nothing to get excited about?
It's so old, it's so old
And it's not a word I use anymore
Electricity
Not when it can bring you
Accident
Camera crews
Cyclone fencing
Here it comes now, here it comes
Go on, get out
Get outta here
If my brother was here, your face would be blood, buddy!

Or changing, you recieve
Sugar and water
Satellite photographs
Computer crime
I once wrote a very interesting article on computer crime
We sell soul
Mono recording only
And could I ever get to stop that train
Stop that train
And could I ever get to stop that train
Stop that train
Doctor, restore he sight
I'm losing face
And could I ever get to stop that train
Stop that train
And could I ever get to stop that train
Stop that train
Sixteen years old and already fully trained
In the use of automatic weapons
And could I ever get to stop that train
Stop that train
And could I ever get to stop that train
Stop that train
And could I ever get to stop that train
Stop that train