Текст (слова) песни: The Dead Milkmen - The Man Who Rides The Bus
His stop is always after yours He never seems to leave I heard him speak only once You`re standing on my foot (x2)
He never reads the paper And state`s lottery number is 5-8-3 I hope he doesn`t look at you Cause you`ll have to pay the fare If he looks at you
The man who rules the world Rides the bus all day long Staring out the window Making things happen
All the lights turn green at once And it begins to rain Somewhere a TV changes channel And angry words are spoken
The milk`s gone bad And the phone rings once and stops A sign on the door says open 3000 miles Time to change the oil (x2)
The man who rules the world Rides the bus all day long Staring out the window Making things happen
The wind in the trees Is the hardest part And he loses sleep at night He closes his eyes And counts to ten And hopes it turns out alright Alright... (x7)
The man who rules the world Rides the bus all day long Staring out the window Making things happen
Bullets hit their mark And the screaming never stops All systems go Lights out Everyone goes to sleep
The man who rules the world Rides the bus all day long Staring out the window Making things happen (x5)
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