if you miss this train there’ll be another right behind itnnif you call my name i’ll come alongnni’m looking for the watertank but i can’t find itnnmaybe someone was wrongnnnni got directions to the watertank last nitenni got nowhere ‘cos the directions weren’t rightnnthe engine’s overheated & the fridge is on the blinknnnot a drop of moisture emits from my sinknnnnwell it’s late i know it, it’s not too excitingnnmy hook is in the lake but no one is bitingnni round the gang up & read them their rightsnnthe oncoming traffic better turn of its brightsnni lie down with a flame in my heartnni’ll keep you company when the sides fly apartnni’ll write a song that will stick in your headnnyou won’t be able to get it out until you’re dead