Artista: Travis
  Canción: Last Train

Rain on the brain 
Now there's flowers in your window 
She, well she's so strange 
I don't know anything about her 
But if it's all the same to you 
Here's what I'm gonna do 
I'm gonna write a song 
Gonna sing it to everyone 
And then I'll sing it to you 
'Cos it was you that wrote it too 
This could be the last train 
Search within yourself for feelings 
Everybody's got them 
You left me on the shelf 
And now there's no-one to rely on 
But if it's all the same to you 
Here's what I'm gonna do 
I'm gonna buy a gun 
Gonna shoot eberything, everyone 
And then I'm coming for you 
'Cos it was you that drove me to 
This could be the last train 
Woo-woo 
Woo-woo 
Woo-woo 
Woo-woo 
Rear window 
Wit the room in her hair 
And on her jacket 
There's a picture of Che Guevara 
As he sits beneath the tree 
But that's not important 
But he look a bit like me 
If you took all the little feelings in your heart 
And took all those little feelings apart 
Oh well now 
What's the point in doing all of that?