Train to my all new level of insane

Here it comes again, down the treacherous tracks, swervin' and a swayin'
Train of the insane, they upped the fare and I ain't payin' conductors in black and the preacher was prayin' mumbles a blessing, can't hear what he's sayin' some young punks singin' to what the boom box is playin' Man yells keep it down, kid hits the gain, out the window's a unicorn, buckin' and brayin' her horns busted off, and there's blood where it's layin' Train of the insane, wanna pull the emergency chain, but that would be cowardly, there's no delayin' got to get off at where I'll be stayin' not sure where that is, but it's right down the lane, at the end of the line where they reverse the train and make sure every rider has to wait in the rain, they have a schedule they must maintain, and all the insane need to reboot their brain, they're worn and outdated and under the strain of takin' this trip all over again.