Clint Conley - Train lyrics

Yeah, I'm ready Making sense of all the hidden facts Hit and run, that's the way it's made Sick and tired of all Neanderthals? Getting nowhere Getting nowhere Pretend to give a f** How can you pretend to give a f**? When nothing seems to matter at all Across construction street While the mental(?) left to fornicate We fly on this empty shell We fly on this empty shell Find another way Show me Show me Find another way Show me Show me Far away Far away When I think it's there It (?) (So far away) When I think it's there It's (?) Blood, carry me away, show me my partner (x 5) (Blood carry me away) Show me my partner