Текст песни Eraserheads - Waiting For The Bus
Eraserheads - Waiting For The Bus слова песни
i`ve standing here waiting for the buson a Saturday laundry on my backultraviolet rays like i`m posing for a shotin a magazine what the hell does it mean?refraini`m a travelling man straight from the cari`m a thousand miles away from my number one fanmy folks are getting tight won`t let me out at nightyou can`t avoid the complicationswhen there`s no reason at allwhen the right hand stikes we flyi`ll drink my beer i`ll wipe my tearssouthbound in the skychorusanother crime another reason gets you everydaythe only time that you can talkyou ain`t nothing to saywell i`m caught up in a stupid gamethai i can`t playit`s just a waste of time but i`m in anywayi`ve been sitting here watching the signstoo many cars at night belching in the moonlightwe`re doing ninety as the sky turns to greythe people look like bees buzzing by the highwaythe wheels are rolling like a rolling stonealone i choose the road less traveled onnow i`m lying here waiting for the dayon the second deckdreaming of a girl from a fairytalechain around my necka ride is all it takes but pains get in the wayrefrainchoruschorusi`m in it anyway heyi`m in it anyway