lol, I think the guy makes it to the train, so don't worry, those were verses from Stone Temple Pilots "Interstate Love Song"
   You got me stumped with the lyrics in your last post...hmmmm...Sting?....maybe, I don't know. But here's a stumper for you:  
 Goin on and on to the rhythmic variation 
 Wakin in the morning I still represent the nation 
 When I speak of nation please don't make the deviation 
 Rebels of the party who create the jump sensation 
 Mind is a pit of different information 
 Microphone is on so of course communication 
 Bogle at the party then you got the bogle-ation 
 Decaptatin foes yo as if my name was Jason 
 Makin all the fellas at the party lose composure 
 Hook up the beat with the mic and it's over
 A Tribe Called Quest we on the run for whatever 
 Trials and tribulations that we have to endeavor 
 Brothers know my steelo it's a letter to the better 
 If you see a shorty that you like, then you sweat her 
 Silly with the microphone, in other words I'm loco 
 Six foot zero with my height, complexion cocoa 
 Representin on the mic it seems to be my daily 
 I can do a split and turn around like Alvin Ailey 
 But when it comes to days like this I got lyrics to go     
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 Kylilin, Jedi Master, and overall silly guy 
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