Cinnamon Train

Cinnamon Train is the music you listen to when you're reaching for the bottle, laying on your kitchen floor at 4:30 in the morning, unable to stop crying. Cinnamon Train is the music you listen to when a strange man walks up to you and tells you he's your father, and all you want is to watch his blood seep slowly from every orifice on his body. Cinnamon Train is the music you listen to when you drive the needle into your vein, and your eyes roll back, and everything feels so dirty and satisfying and unimportant. Cinnamon Train is the music you listen to when you're sitting in your home, alone, in the dark, with a piece of metal between your teeth. Cinnamon Train is rock and roll.