Broken Train Lyrics by Beck
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The snipers 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 knows how low they'll go

(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train

Those 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

Shining 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
The snipers 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 knows how low they'll go      (Hold on)   Take a ride on a broken train      Those 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      Shining 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