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Lung Cookie - Bus Song lyrics
Walking alone, clothes in my bag No cigarette from which to drag, Seems to me that all things being, Monotony is not my friend. A passing face from where I sit, Tells me about the same old shit. Headlights or not, it's always the same Reach in my pocket for 3 quarters and....change. Take up a seat next to a freak, Stare into space its where to be. Fog from my breath sticks to the pane, A question from a wannabe friend. It's amazing how clean a bus can be, I reach Palm Springs but I came from P.D. It's always the same, It's always the same, It's always... (Chorus) When you're riding the bus no one's your friend, You occupy a seat sat in 10,000 time before. Next to the window, when will it end? A religious experience behind a tinted double door. A ping of the bell tells me all's well, I rise from my seat, "Excuse me, Michelle." Exiting out to the rear, Just like a herd where everyone's near. Gaze over the crowd and what do I see? But SoCal's Ralphs just taunting me. Maybe just another story to tell, A laugh for you but for me it's hell. (Chorus) (Round) Looking for somewhere, somewhere to find a seat, When all my change falls down. |
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