Doldrums are pounding, cheapskates are clowning this town
Engineer, slow down this old train
Night birds will cackle, rotting like apples on trees
Who could disown themselves now?
Cinders and chaff, laugh at the moon
Winding their way out of sight
A laugh, a joke, a sentiment wasted
Seasons of strangers, they come and go
Straight to your door, snakes have gone crazy tonight