when I'm out and I'm down
I have to ride the bus
being patient without complaint
I have nobody to trust

feel the tension for all mention
we are gripping the cusp
on our way through the day
I need a transfer what up?

notice the weeds as they tumble
keeping pace with the rush
with no need to conceed
this is my seat get off

I have arrived yes it's time
to break my boy from the clutch
and help him flee
bail ain't free and so it's back on the buss

05/01/2004

Author's Note: no. yes.... no just some bull, its better than taxes

Posted on 05/02/2004
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