Evening Star Supercharger

Well, I kicked, and I screamed, from zero to four

And I still don't know what for, maybe gored from matador

Or dreaming on the rails of angels dead drunk in the snow

And a train that never blowed, took my legs, and I bled out slow

Evening, evening star supercharger

Even though she's dying, getting larger

Peace without a pill, gun or needle, or a prayer appear

Never found, sometimes near, but too fleet to be clear

Never roam, never flown, raked the tracks of my fears

And the grinding metal gears from a carnival of tears

Evening, evening star supercharger, oh

Even though she's dying, getting larger

To the sea, to the roan

To the cloud yet unflown

To the tone, to the stone

To the seed yet ungrown

A flag unblown

Evening, evening star supercharger

Even though she's dying, getting larger

Oh, evening, evening star supercharger

Even though she's dying, getting larger

To be in babies, mothers and fathers