I saw the railway master, and I looked him in the eyeSaid « Would you go much fasterif you thought that you would die? »He said « Not me sir, I could not care, in fact I would not tryFor protest would not take me farit’s different me not being a star. »I lock my feelings in a jar, until another dayOh comfort me dear brother, won’t you tell me what you knowFor somewhere in this paper world is a place where I can goOh long-awaited mother, is it time to make a show?And take your babies to your breastsyou know we never passed the testAnd all our sins should be confessed before we carry on.Oh, don’t refuse meif you choose me, you’ll follow my shameNo, don’t confuse mefor I know it’s the name of the gameI got up off my pillow and I looked up at the sunSaid « You can see quite clearly nowthe things that we have done.We’ve burned your sacred willow and our battles, we have won.But did we get so very far?It’s different me not being a star. »I lock my feelings in a jar, until they go awayOh, don’t refuse meif you choose me, you’ll follow my shameNo, don’t confuse mefor I know it’s the name of the game