Well I kicked and I screamed from zero to four
And I still don't know what for, maybe gored from matadorin
Or dreaming on the rails of angels dead drunk in the snow
And a train that never blowed, took my legs and I bled out slow
Evening, Evening Star Supercharger
Even, though she's dying getting larger
Peace without pill, gun or needle or prayer appear
Never found sometimes near but too fleet to be clear
Never roam never flown raked the tracks of my fears
And the grinding metal gears from a carnival of tears
Evening, Evening Star Supercharger
Even, though she's dying getting larger
To the sea to the roan to the cloud yet unflown
To the tone to the stone to the seed yet ungrown
A flag unblown
Evening, Evening Star Supercharger
Even, though she's dying getting larger
Evening, Evening Star Supercharger
Even, though she's dying getting larger
To be in babies mothers and fathers
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