My Private Nation lyrics

Artist  : Train 
Song : My Private Nation



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Artist : Train
Song : My Private
Nation

Why you gotta treat me like I'm a
low down dirty
Climbin' up on thirty
Dress
like a kid to make me feel young punk
And talk
junk
You musta fell out of your bunk
And
smacked your head
Or your face or
somethin'

I don't need nobody flyin' in my
jet stream
Take the bus
Go on and get
yourself your own dream

This is my own
life keepin' me down
Where I wanna be in my
private nation
I'm alone all thinkin' life's a
phone call
Here for just a while when in my
private nation
You can ride or you can
go

Why you gonna step on shoes
When you
don't know whose been in 'em
Have you ever been
more than a bump
On a rock that likes to
roll
In the middle of a soup bowl in the
sky
Use your eyes
It's all you got till you
die

I don't need nobody flyin' in my jet
stream
Take the bus
Go on and get yourself
your own dream

You can ride on, it ain't
free
Leave a light on, so you can see
How
to get back when you go

How to get, how to
give
How to make ends meet
How to lose, how
to win
How to stay on the seat
How to use
momentum to keep the two wheels straight
How
to wait after it feels like you waited so long