He's become nostalgic
Wants to own tomorrow
Discipline, is his passion
Now, he says there's none
Outside the trains don't run on time
He believes it's no coincidence
He thinks sunblock will track him down
Home, it's no castle
He wants his wife to run, and fetch
Order, he's obsessed with order, order
Discipline, is his passion
Now, he says there's none
Order, his obsession
Order, his obsession
Now, he says there's none
Outside the trains don't run on time
He believes it's no coincidence
He thinks sunblock will track him down
Home, it's no castle
He wants his wife, to run, and fetch
Order
The trains don't run on time
Nostalgia
Discipline
Is his passion
Now, he says there's none
Outside the trains don't run on time