The coal train
Goes in thru´ Kansas City
The cool train
Shows up in Kansas City
And everything has to stop
Wait, or turn around cursing.
The coal train has time
To see the Catholic domes
Like colorful cakes, yummy domes,
To see the catholic girls
With untied ties
Disheveled after class
Sacking the stores
Looting the malls.
The cool train
Carries the world on its shoulders
As if nothing had happened
As if carrying black feathers
Like a children pulling an empty cart.
