​subway blues

[Verse 1]
In the subway at 8am, like a toothpick standing straight
Transportation, jumping on and off a train
And the bags and the pants and the stretch of a hand
The twist of a hip and the turn of a head
Plastered muddy rotten face
Man, I haven't slept for days

[Refrain]
Transportation, transportation

[Verse 2]
In the subway at 9am, like a toothpick standing straight
Transportation, jumping on and off a train
And the bags and the pants and the stretch of a hand
The twist of a hip and the turn of a head
Plastered muddy rotten face
Man, I haven’t slept for days

[Refrain]
Transportation, transportation

[Bridge]
And the bags and the pants and the stretch of a hand
The twist of a hip and the turn of a head
And the bags and the pants and the stretch of a hand
The twist of a hip and the turn of a head

[Refrain]
Transportation, transportation