| Will you shut up |
| I’ve got something to say |
| But you just stand there laughing |
| Right in my face |
| Don’t waste my time |
| And I won’t waste yours |
| But when you’re eyes deep slurring |
| You won’t know whether to call |
| Cause you never gave much thought to me at all |
| You’re sleeping on a subway train |
| Speeding slowly away |
| Your destination never came |
| Now there’s nothing to pay |
| A different side of your brain is |
| Speeding slowly away |
| I’ve seen your face |
| I know you’re not real |
| Who’d have thought you’d be caught |
| Under the wheels |
| You’ve been stubbed out |
| Like a cigarette |
| You’re in the gutter fluttering |
| Spat out from the mouth |
| Of old barrels dregs, no one like a bitter taste |
| You’re sleeping on a subway train |
| Speeding slowly away |
| Your destination never came |
| Now there’s nothing to pay |
| A different side of your brain is |
| Speeding slowly away |
| You’ve woken on a derailed train |
| Speeding slowly away |
| Handcuffed to your bitter end |
| There’s always someone to pay |
| Always turns out that way |
| You’re speeding slowly away |
| Slowly away |
| You’re speeding slowly away |