Verse 1:
Moon walking through June talking ‘bout lost days
Celtic tunes knocking out boomboxes from scotch tapes
Harpoons sharpened, balloons poppin’ on hot plates
Silver spoons soften far too often for god’s sake
The booze washin’ to pool bottoms from dropped kegs
Swollen loons sqwuakin’ like two robins on raw eggs
While smooth bottoms, perfumed often talk lost weight
Thoughts of too awesome, spitoon ballin’ apostates
Exhumed coffins, consumed toxins, they half lives
She gon’ be the one to throw that stone right through your glass eye
She gon’ be that one to make you wish that you was baptized
And she gon’ be the only one that’s with you when you flat-line
Cartoon drawings, of doom falling, from black skies
She gon’ be the one that get you telling all them black lies
She gon’ be the one that leave you feelin’ like you chastised
And she gon’ be the one that fills you up until you capsize

Break:
Feel the puncture point, warmth emanating from the...
Feel the puncture point, warmth emanating from the...
Feel the puncture point, warmth emanating from the...
Sold my soul and it was worth every penny of it (x2)

Chorus:
Now he’s riding on the Good Time Express
But he tells himself its just for one stop (one stop, but they)
But they don’t tell you when you first get on board
That the truth is you could never get off
Now she’s riding on the Good Time Express
But she tells herself its just for one stop (one stop, but they)
But they don’t tell you when you first get on board
That the truth is you could never get off (no stops baby)

Verse 2:
Slow breathing, there’s no speaking unsaid words
That won’t leave if we don’t tweet ‘em like dead birds
The whole seasons been nose bleedin’ and red curbs
Below freezing, with no eating like French girls
I’m so deep in this broke dreamin’, my head’s curled
‘Tween both knees seeing smoke screens and next worlds
Whole scenes full of dope fiends in they best pearls
With low ceilings and flo’s peeling up west ward
Ghosts feeling their pulse beating the last time
She gon’ be that one that got you ballin’ on that back nine
She gon’ be your favorite then your one and only past time
And she gon’ be the only one thats with you when you flatline
There’s no healing from soul stealing, or cracked spines
She gon’ leave you lookin like you sucking on a glass lime
She gon’ leave looking like you 30 years plus past prime
And she gon’ leave you looking through your cushions for your last dime



Break
Feel the puncture point, warmth emanating from the...
Feel the puncture point, warmth emanating from the...
Feel the puncture point, warmth emanating from the...
Sold my soul and it was worth every penny of it (x2)

Chorus:
Now he’s riding on the Good Time Express
But he tells himself its just for one stop (one stop, but they)
But they don’t tell you when you first get on board
That the truth is you could never get off
Now she’s riding on the Good Time Express
But she tells herself its just for one stop (one stop, but they)
But they don’t tell you when you first get on board
That the truth is you could never get off (no stops baby) (x2)