Lyrics:

In The Shuffling Madess
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 Going --
no Way To Slow Down. 'ohoooh'

he Sees His Children 'jump' 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. 'heaheya'

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 --
'i Think' God 'he' Stole The Handle And
the Train 'it' Won't Stop Going --
no Way To Slow Down.
'no It Couldn't Slow Down
no Way To Slow Down
no Way To Slow Down
no Way To Slow Down'