Lyrics:

Outside a Train roars
The clatter is deafening
Louder than everything
Drowns what you were saying
And the Boys get on the back of that train
Their clamor is deafening
Louder than everything
And they accept no warning
And me in my brilliant red shirt
And my shirt hangs open at the neck

The Train is always passing through
The Train is always passing through

Male passengers turn their heads
Following the passage
Of a beautiful Duchess
Running from carriage to carriage
And it ploughs through the city
And everyone rides the Train
It ploughs a primal instinct
To rail against better sense

The Train is always passing through
The Train is always passing through
The Train is always passing through
The Train is always passing through

And me in my bloodstained shirt
My body hangs open at the neck
It is always passing through
It is always passing through

The Train is always passing through
The Train is always passing through

Through me
Through me
Through me