This is the last song ever written   About trains and brains and rain   Ain't it a sin?      For these good lyrics   I have no fears   They've all got roles and plots and gears   They have for years      Train is running around in my brains   Rain is flowing around in my veins   Tears are running down my face   For the last stupid song      Let's get on board   This scattered brain   Folks drunk as poets all sound the same   But don't be afraid      For this surprise   If he was with us   Is that we played this track for you   And please, some tears      Train is running around in my brains   Rain iss flowing around in my veins   Tears are running down my face   For the last stupid song