Medicine Train — текст песни (The Cult)

Shotgun!



Standing on a stage the boy started shaking

Lip curled back, place started quaking

I ain`t got long to go now baby

I`m flying high



Riding on a medicine train

Never coming down again

Riding on a medicine train

I ain`t never, never coming down



All fired up a desolation angel

Shooting from a hip in the Sonic Temple

I ain`t got long to go now baby

I`m flying high



Don`t you take me down the river, please