Lyrics
Here I am upon the stage and it's very weird
It's not myself it's someone else but standing here
And the girls look strange, as they call my name
Someone slipped a substance in me lemonade
My head is blown
I think I'll phone the farm brigade
Can you see those rainbows
In the first three rows
On the milk train at four A.M.
I'll be feeling strange
On the milk train at four A.M.
I'm goona be out of my brain
Some joker threw a firework from the gallery
I can hear him scream
I wonder what he wants from me
But it won't be long now
to the final song
On the milk train at four A.M.
I'll be feeling strange
But on the milk train at four A.M.
I'll be out of my brain
