Текст песни поздно - поезд

my own train called Life
with a ridiculous route from extreme to extreme
with pain in the motor creaks and trembles
but rides scoring on its own malfunction
forests, cities, train stations
squats, basements, apartments
they crawl into my windows and doors
fellow travelers and passengers
someone came in, someone came out
someone with a ticket is waiting on the platform
someone shouted, someone even heard
someone was covering the walls in the car
tanks full of contradictions
smells like grass in the cockpit
I vomited wildly on this fabulous evening
all that I consider myself