Water Instead of Beer

I've lost my peace of mind, if you find it please be kind

It's not used to all this violence lust and greed

I've lost my inner self; someone stashed him on a shelf

In a storeroom where the rabid creatures feed

I found another train, to carry me to Spain

Across the mountains that they call the Pyrenees

I stumbled into town holding someone's wedding gown

Then tripped and fell down useless on my knees

She pulled me to my feet and asked me to compete

For status power influence and cash

Every sympathetic strain in my tired pathetic brain

Saw a vision of a train about to crash