Last Train

Capo 2

Intro:


Rain on the brain

Now there s flowers in your window
She oh she s so strange
I dont know anything about her


If its all the same to you

Here s what im gonna do

I m gonna write a song

Gonna sing it to everyone

Then I ll sing it to you

Cos it was you that wrote it too

This could be the last train

Search, within yourself,
the feelings, everybody s got them
You left me on the shelf
And now there no one to rely on

If its all the same to you
Here s what im gonna do
I m gonna buy a gun
Gonna shoot everything, everyone
And them ill come for you
Cos it was you that drove me to...
This could be the last train

Bridge: ...


Window, with a room

In her hair and on her jacket

There s a picture in white of Che Guevara

As he sits beneath the tree,

that s not important

Well maybe he looked a bit like me


If you took all the little feelings in your heart

And took all those little feelings all apart

Oh now what s the point in doing all of that?