Broken Train

Written by：Beck/Beck Hansen

The sniper are passed out

In the bushes again

I'm glad I got my suit dry cleaned

Before the riots started

'Cos there's only rehashed faces

On the bread line tonight

Soon you'll be a figment

Of some infamous life

Billionaires smile like weapons

Passing out platinum pensions

They're out of kontrol

No one know how

Low they'll go

Hold on

Take a ride on a broken train

Hold on

Take a ride on a broken train

These bra burning deportees

At the service station

They know that beige

Is the color of resignation

We're out of kontrol

No one knows how

Low we'll go

Hold on

Take a ride on a broken train

Hold on

Take a ride on a broken train

Shinin like crystal tiaras

Ghettos and grey rivieras

This is the real me ladies

You won't find no shelter here

Tell me what's your zip code baby

Did you ever let a cowboy sit on your lap

We're out of kontrol

No one knows how low we'll go

Hold on

Take a ride on a broken train

Hold on

Take a ride on a broken train

We're out of kontrol

We're out of kontrol

We're out of kontrol

We're out of kontrol

We're out of kontrol

Take a ride on a broken train