| Now don't look down, | |
| 'Cause you might just see what's in the middle. | |
| The rumour has it you've been looking for me | |
| but there ain't much left of me to see - here. | |
| Now don't go down - no, no. | |
| Put your face in the place of a beetle. | |
| Your lip is about to shine | |
| for a fee you'll be happy to be - mine. | |
| Look at yourself, child! | |
| You're the wife of a life on the street that will beat on your back | |
| 'till you wait on a track for a train in the rain | |
| and it's coming fast. | |
| Hooh-hooh, hooh-ooh, hooh-hooh, hooh, train. | |
| (Yeah) | |
| You go so fast. | |
| It's a race for the place in the running. | |
| And it won't take long 'till it brings you down - no | |
| I'm just a wasting time, just a waste o' time, just a wasting time in the big town. | |
| Look at yourself, child! | |
| Hooh-hooh, hooh-ooh, hooh-hooh, hooh-hooh, | |
| hooh-hooh, hooh, train. | |
| Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm | |
| Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm | |
| Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm | |
| Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm | |
| Well, it's about a quarter to four | |
| and I'm not really here no more | |
| Sixteen and I've been low down | |
| and now I've got a mess | |
| And the back of your leg starts to drag down my, | |
| Starts to drag down my scream. | |
| Here it goes again. | |
| Aha, oh, yeah yeah. | |
| Look at yourself, girl. | |
| Look at myself, boy. | |
| Look at yourself, girl. Look at yourself, girl. | |
| Look at yourself, world. Look at your... | |
| Look at yourself, child! | |
| You're the wife of a life on the street that will beat on your back | |
| 'till you wait on a track for a train in the rain | |
| and it's coming fast. | |
| Hooh-hooh, hooh-ooh, hooh-hooh, hooh-hooh, | |
| hooh-hooh, hooh, train. | |
| Hooh-hooh, hooh-ooh, hooh-hooh, hooh-ooh, | |
| hooh-hooh, hooh, train. | |
| You're the wife of a life on the street that will beat on your back | |
| 'till you wait on a track for a train in the rain | |
| and it's coming fast. |