The Felice Brothers - Penn Station lyrics

well i died in penn station tonight, oh lord well i died in penn station tonight, oh lord in penn station tonight with a toothbrush and a comb five dollars and dead cell phone, oh lord no photo i.d. no past to torture me, oh lord no past to torture me well i died in penn station tonight, oh lord well i died in penn station tonight, oh lord in penn station tonight oh how sweetly i do sleep on the bathroom tile where the porters sweep with a nickel in my hand like the star of bethleham, oh lord like the star of bethleham and i know on track number seven there's a train to take me to heaven, lord but a faster train's coming near that the devil engineers, oh lord that the devil engineers well i died in penn station tonight, oh lord well i died in penn station tonight, oh lord in penn station tonight and i know on track number seven there's a train to take me to heaven, lord but a faster train's coming near that the devil engineers, oh lord that the devil engineers