Текст песни Spring - Killages

Stuck in a bus
Ay Im stuck in a bus
They talking about
Fuck.
They talking about

They talking about
They got no idea
What they're talking about
Driver will announce
That the next stop in this area
They look around
They follow the the line like
They saw messiah
Thinkin about
Yea
I'm thinkin about

My head, My home, My mistakes

Fade out - always
In to the city lights
I get down on doorway
U got me thinking like
I set fire every morning
In case Im freezing out
I get down on doorway
Yeah
U got me think like yeah

Stuck in a bus
Ay Im stuck in a bus
They talking about
Fuck.
They talking about
She's coming in hot
Aye she's giving a call
She's coming in hot
Aye she's giving a call

U probably think
That i got to leave
Because in this room is awkward
Its hard to believe
That noone in here
Gave me verification password
So easy to speak
About the dreams
It's like to throw away your condom
And so hard to see
Sun in the mist
There's noway, When I'm with those assholes.

Fade out - always
In to the city lights
I get down on doorway
U got me thinking like
I set fire every morning
In case Im freezing out
I get down on doorway
Yeah
U got me think like yeah