I hear a fuzzy AM station
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As I head toward my chosen damnation
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Runaway train, leaving town
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Ain't gonna be seen around
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Gonna catch that 9:05, get outta this town alive
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Soldiers of fortune, paupers of peace
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Fight over my soul while I sleep
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Rollin' rhythm, ease my mind
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Gonna leave this town behind
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Last train leavin' town
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Ain't gonna be seen around no more
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At night I lay in my bed and dream, and hear that lonesome whistle scream
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Now the smoke you see ain't from the mill
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They're burnin' Vonnegut and Zeppelin on Mount Pleasant Hill
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Gonna catch that 9:05
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I'm getting' out of this town alive
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Runaway Train
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Nine Pound Hammer |