Train - My Private Nation Lyrics
Why you gotta treat me like I'm a low down dirtyClimbin' up on thirtyDress like a kid to make me feel young punkAnd talk junkYou musta fell out of your bunkAnd smacked your headOr your face or somethin'I don't need nobody flyin' in my jet streamTake the busGo on and get yourself your own dreamThis is my own life keepin' me downWhere I wanna be in my private nationI'm alone all thinkin' life's a phone callHere for just a while when in my private nationYou can ride or you can goWhy you gonna step on shoesWhen you don't know whose been in 'emHave you ever been more than a bumpOn a rock that likes to rollIn the middle of a soup bowl in the skyUse your eyesIt's all you got till you dieI don't need nobody flyin' in my jet streamTake the busGo on and get yourself your own dreamYou can ride on, it ain't freeLeave a light on, so you can seeHow to get back when you goHow to get, how to giveHow to make ends meetHow to lose, how to winHow to stay on the seatHow to use momentum to keep the two wheels straightHow to wait after it feels like you waited so long
