Locomotive breath von Jethro Tull

In the shuffling madness Of the locomotive breath Runs the all-time
loser Headlong to his death Oh, he feels the piston scraping Steam
breaking on his brow Old Charlie stole the handle And the train it
won't stop Oh no way to slow down He sees his children jumping off
At the stations one by one His woman and his best friend In bed and
having fun Oh, he's crawling down the corridor On his hands and
knees Old Charlie stole the handle And the train it won't stop
going No way to slow down He hears the silence howling Catches
angels as they fall And the all-time winner Has got him by the
balls Oh, he picks up Gideons bible Open at page one Oh God he
stole the handle And the train it won't stop going No way to slow
down