what railroad men
 there are no railroad men
 they're all dead
     the trains are a buffalo ghost
   tramping the plains
       but soon the floodwaters will
run over all that
   like some biblical prophecy
from a drunk outside the ohlone river casino 
   so proud
 we sit and sufficient accolades
 from the crowds
make us blind
   ah the songs we once sang
  ah mama can this really be the end
    nope
 not yet
 young fool
    who has never seen a john ford movie
  fuck him
 anyway
    now we have WAY better movies
   but we have no soul
       so MAKE MONEY
cuz we all gonna die!