Engine - Live

For I am an engine and I'm holding on
 The world is all bending and breaking from me
 But sweetness alone who flew out threw the window
 And landed back home in a garden of green
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 You're riding alone in the back of a steamer
 And steaming yourself in the warm shower spray
 And water rolls on off the round captain's belly
 Who's talking to tigers from his cafeteria tray
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 And sweet babies cry for the cool taste of milking
 That milky delight that invited us all
 And if there's a taste in this life more inviting
 Then wake up your windows and watch
 As the sweet babies crawl away