Lyrics

Sometimes my commute at night
Is filled with sparks that are deathly bright
This only adds to my constant consternation

It's supposed to be the best transport
The one that all the people can afford
Just what is it we're paying for?

Arcing on the Red Line
Trains never on time
Ever present, embarrassment for the city

Arcing on the Red Line
Flaming all the time
Take a look at this place, see what's become of D.C.