"god is trying to move the train".
that was what my nephew was singing today. he completely made that lyric up - and it raises so many questions. you know, like what's in the train? what's wrong with it? what's god doing about it? why can't he budge it? how long will he try? when will he stop trying?
there's so many questions. it's the new little red wheelbarrow.
it's deep, really deep, and it was spoken by a kid not even four years old.
god is trying to move the train.
deal with it, sucka.