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I met a man down at entral station His skin looked pale and green He said may I introduce myself? My name is Mr. Thirteen You're not looking happy, son, he said You're not satisfied Take my hand and follow me I know what you need tonight The midnight weedtrain's coming Prepare yourself to ride What else left to say then he's right With every single word He's a man with a mission Yeah, he's a man that will be heard So now we're out to save you From your everyday pain Yeah, we're out to save you Just catch the train The midnight weedtrain's coming Prepare yourself to ride From Letras Mania