As the story goes...

In the life station,
without no notion,
in motion,
taking the train, first class,
or not, brass,
not too much fuss,
still missing you,
even when you are in the same room too.

What is happening with
the Sith and Jedi Knights
darnkess, or lights,
on, off, coktails Molotov
disruption,
corruption,
danger of cancer
Sir, did you park your car
too far, again,
oh, man, the day is ending.

And the train is getting close
to the final station.
Already in motion.
I need that potion
to resurrect myself
once more.

Open the door!