[Intro] [Verse] In my basement I get to escape After I’ve been outside working all day I change my clothes and wash myself up House shoes on, I grab my coffee cup [Verse] I turn on the light and smell the musty air Hear all the creaks when I walk down the stairs I feel a smile creep across my face I get to look upon my creative space [Chorus] Model train, model train You make my life seem less mundane Watch you go back and forth on the tracks Over the place where the bodies are stacked Model train, model train Cruising through all the little towns I made Over the mountain and through the woods Around the barrels of acid and the puddles of blood [Verse] Hear it’s little whistle that I built myself On the workbench near the stairs with the teeth on its shelf Three full sets and some fingers and bones I built a caboose out of somebody’s toes [Verse] Clickety clack, it speeds round the track While I shave all the hair off a fat man’s back I paint the hair green and shape it into moss That grows on the station where my model train stops [End]
