Soul Train Crash Songtext
von Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair

I seen some soul trains crash off track their destination
Your brother got stabbed in his back & you ain′t act then your complacent
Living life fast all depends on its pacing
& being stuck inside the past that depends on its phrasing
Accustomed to the FastTrak toll on that Bay Bridge
I heard that young love cu last except it looks like one misplaced it
As subtle as a laugh between breaths before exhaling
Embossed italic black letters read with no intonation Recropped into a landscape horizontal portrait painting
Reconnosince impacted simple things that'd take rethinking
Impossible reactions when not given get no patience
Since unconscious of transactions & decisions they were made with
What they call true compassion I call over due repayment
I can′t speak upon contrasts when all they do is show adjacents
Don't like to speak upon abstracts when all I see is rearrangement
I'll call a leaf a blooming flower while it withers on the pavement


But it ain′t all that bad like California cold
On a lul Mojave Outpost NCR patrol
Like being broken cuz intact things don′t tend to grow
& how the weight upon my backpack puts that pressure on
Slid thru the Balkans in that lul 2008 Peugeot
Since I been out the way they doubt that I'll ever come home
Feel my heart palpitatin faster whenever you call
No need to calculate no calculus ever involved