baby on the bus - bathtub (uk) lyrics
baby on the bus; what’re you dreaming of?
snoozing away from it all without a care
so unaware of the bombs falling from above
maybe if i close my eyes i can be like you
in your pram you’re protected from all the hate
come step inside of my make*shift air base
i’ll make you a soldier
strip you of your individuality and k!ll your mind
am i wasting my life talking to you?
spending most my time just tryna get through
but, you can’t hear me coz i’m outside your walls of stereotypes
letting people down is a habit of mine
leaving sh*t till it’s too late, no where to hide
no body’s perfect, no, but, i’m pretty f*cking d*mn close
(to blowing your mind)
baby on the bus; where you getting off?
everyone says the same sh*t, it drives me off*
the cliff and into a realm of insanity
wish that i could turn the clocks back and save your life
every minute moves closer to judgement day
whether you’re rich or you’re poor, you’ll still die the same
you won’t get any younger
maybe it’s best to just embrace death and make him your friend
am i wasting my life talking to you?
spending most my time just tryna get through
but, you can’t hear me coz i’m outside your walls of stereotypes
letting people down is a habit of mine
leaving sh*t till it’s too late, no where to hide
no body’s perfect, no, but, i’m pretty f*cking d*mn close
to leaving you behind
baby on the bus; what you dreaming of?
snoozing away from it all without a care
so unaware of the bombs falling from above
maybe if i close my eyes
i can be like you
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