The Heroin Express
Jump on board respond to the cry
Youre no longer under parental eye
Where words of love couch a desire to control
They want you to conform they want you to enroll
In their neat little world where theyre all made of plastic
Isnt it delightful isnt it fantastic
The trains just pulled in Ive saved you a seat
This is one journey youll have to repeat
With me its first class all the way
Enjoy the free ride for next time you pay
Follow the tracks and enjoy the view
Listen to the rhythm as it overwhelms you
Your life up to now has been neat little pictures
A photograph album of permanent fixtures
But as the train gathers speed ignoring the signals
Satanic choirs begin singing from damnations hymnals
The next snap in your album is totally surreal
A will that is broken and impossible to heal
Your id is unlocked from its sub-conscience cell
The picture its painting is a landscape of hell
Where Salvadors images grow legs and walk
They scream in your ears as your spirit they stalk
Youre trapped in a train on a one-way track
Youre bound for the reaper and theres no turning back
You squirm and you tremble and cry out in pain
But youll never get back to normality again
With a promise of pleasure Ive hooked into your soul
Your name has been written on addictions dark scroll
As we rush into a tunnel with no light at the end
Youve no need to worry as Im your best friend
And to prove it Ill give you that one final hit
The one that will send you right into the pit
Your family and friends will grieve now youre gone
Theyll fondly remember how once your light shone
Passing over the fact that you died hopelessly lost
:Living for the moment and never counting the cost
When will these fools realise the truth of it all
Ill keep em distracted Ill give em a ball
Ill blind their eyes to the One who can save
Ill keep em amused with rock music and rave
Theyll never think of the Bible as true
Theyll laugh at the words: He died for you
Now who will be next to take a ride with me?
Itll cost you nothing the first time its free
Oh Bunny Rocker.
Did you write that?
Honey, you're a good person and a sweet soul.
Did you write that?
Honey, you're a good person and a sweet soul.
