Locomotive Breath
  In the shuffling madness
 of the locomotive breath,
 runs the all-time loser,
 headlong to his death.
 He feels the piston scraping --
 steam breaking on his brow --
 old Charlie stole the handle and
 the train won't stop going --
 no way to slow down.
 He sees his children jumping off
 at the stations -- one by one.
 His woman and his best friend --
 in bed and having fun.
 He's crawling down the corridor
 on his hands and knees --
 old Charlie stole the handle and
 the train won't stop going --
 no way to slow down.
 He hears the silence howling --
 catches angels as they fall.
 And the all-time winner
 has got him by the balls.
 He picks up Gideons Bible --
 open at page one --
 old Charlie stole the handle and
 the train won't stop going --
 no way to slow down.