One of those nights I was waiting for the hornone of those nights I was out sleeping in the corn
One of those nights, my fingers tight up in my hair
One of those nights I was naked square, descending stairs
We're digging for minor gold
We've all got a line on hold
That ain't no busstop, just a shelter from the rain
That ain't no busstop, just a shelter from the rain
Ain't no bus stopping here
Ain't no ticket that'll get you anywhere
Ain't no bus stopping here
Ain't no ticket
Just a hood, just a could
Just a tiny man out in the universe
Just a hood, some kind of midget man
Just a tiny hood, well, that ain't no
That ain't no busstop, just a shelter from the rain
That ain't no busstop, just a shelter from the rain
Last time I saw a bus stopping there was way back in 1973
Somebody got paid to put it there
Somebody will get paid to tare it back down
Where is the s**er that told me this was a busstop?
I don't think it is
I'm quite sure it ain't
No, this ain't no busstop
I don't see no bus stopping around here
And my eyes are not mistaken, I'm bright
I don't see no bus
I don't see no bus, just a tiny little little hood
That ain't no busstop, just a shelter from the rain
That ain't no busstop, just a shelter from the rain
Just 2 square meters of concrete ment to divert your attention
From the bus that ain't stopping there
From the people that ain't waiting there
That ain't no busstop, just a shelter from the rain
That ain't no busstop, just a shelter for your pain