One, two, three, four.♪Rails don't run in circlesLike this gun they only shoot straight lightsCan't stop trying to bend the ground I've covered nowAnd the clock ticks louder when I try to slow it downNone can judge the things I've done hereI did what I had to do and just a little bit moreRows of faces who could never see me anyhowI'll hitch to Juno before they figure it outCan't you hear that last train coming rolling?Gonna carry your days awayCan't you hear the hard times and hard times slipping away?Sideways rain won't hurt youLike memories it only sharpens timeHe had the lost look of an angel in a broken townAnd I could just as well have thought to never come aroundLove didn't have it eitherDark and heavy like a twisted chairSpilled the waters of a rough and trashed down seaLeft me running down the frontage road on Highway 3Can't you hear that last train coming rolling?Gonna carry your days awayCan't you hear the hard times and hard times slipping away?Can't you hear that last train coming rolling?Gonna carry your days awayCan't you hear the hard times and hard times slipping away?People lie for a reasonLike the law they make up your mindPolice never found me when I needed them anyhowAnd I sure don't need them now