Writters Block

Up up up up Up Up

Up Up UP UP UP UP

UP UP UP

UP I UP I UP I step UP I walk

UP I climb to the platform

On which I await the arrival of the black liiiine

2000 the abstract nighttrain that should be arriving

In approximately eight complete lifetimes

Do you dig that ON track number one

Or is it my one track mind

With the same two hundred funky people packed together

On one car that seats sixty

Reminiscent of the Middle Passage only now we gliiiide

Over oceans of steel and at the speed of light

From the window in my eye I can't see

Damn Brother excuse me brother

Would you mind not dripping your umbrella into my lap

Now where was I What change to spare

Man you better change your mind change your plan

Change your attitude change your ideas to change your position

As I change my seat and I change the channel on my WatchMan

Just in time special guest The Roots on the

SOULLLLL TRAIN

John Coltrane and chinese food is my date for the night

With that woman with that girl with that woman

With that lady with that woman with that child

Child I'm honey honey-child and I gots ta

Gotta gots ta gotta gots ta gots ta gotta gotta get ready

Ready ready to go read-read to go

Going going going going going going going GONE

DAMN

I missed my stop Writters Block hah