Expresso Noir-The Legendary Pink Dots

Crushed in the corridor Swimming in smoke Broken leg; aching head Tried polite conversation in braille, broken French Though my friend chews his garlic He's dead from his head to his sandles I tear at the handle And we came to a shuddering stop And we topple like dominoes, swallowed The hot tide of bread crumbs and cheap wine The cavalry dived into action With batons; knives They gave me a fine Ripped the shirt off my back Threw my case on the tracks Saw it smashed to a fragmented mess By the midnight express from atlantis Oo-oo A manifestation of pure liquid light Never stops at the stations, it flies overnight As we crawl in a circle; the sinks overflow All the windows are enclosed And the ape on my shoulder's overdosed He rattles a can for some change Then he rolls around, over in pain All I want is a coffee and get off this train Oo-oo