| I hope you find what you’re lookin for
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| when it all comes running down
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| I hope you find it painted black on your window
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| , or the lips of your lovers frown
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| Cause if it dies in the cold, when the clouds start to roll.
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| Is it then that your soul, starts to bleed?
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| Have you ever seen the President who killed your wounded child?
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| Or the man that crashed your sisters plane claiming he was sent of god?
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| And when she died in your arms, late that night in the dark,
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| did you pray to your God to come home?
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| Cause it ain’t fair to say, that these tracks are the same.
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| So god if you can hear me crash this train
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| said god if you can hear me crash this train.
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| Now a note to the President, and the Government, and the judges of this place.
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| We’re still waiting for you to bring our troops home, and clean up that mess
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| you made.
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| Cause it smells of blood and money and oil across the Iraqi land.
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| But it seems so easy to blind us with your «United We Stand»
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| And it ain’t hard to see that this Country ain’t free.
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| Chorus:
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| So god if you can hear me crash this train
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| said god if you can hear me crash this train.
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| To the mothers and to the fathers who’ve done the best they could.
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| Cause raising youngins in a messed up world, it ain’t so understood.
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| So I’ll cover my ears, I’ll my eyes, pretend that loves the same.
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| with one courts signature, it all becomes erased.
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| And it ain’t hard to tell,
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| when its love that we sell.
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| Chorus:
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| So god if you can hear me, crash this train
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| Said god if you can hear me crash this train.
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| Said God if you can hear me crash this train.
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| I said my God if you can hear me crash this train. |