Bus Exhaust

The fortune-teller told me a lie
She said I'd have to live
Until the day I die

It's been five long years in this living hell
There's a hive of bees
Sleeping right next to my head

GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST
Cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost

I had a wife and a reason to be stable
Had the best things in life
Laid right on my table

Then a strange disease sent me cryining to the doctor
Who took me to the cleaners
At ninety bucks an aspirin

GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST
Cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost
Make it a side of PESTICIDE
Cause I feel like a cockroach
That got caught in the light

The police, prostitutes and dealers all avoid me
Some government official stamped a giant void right on me
Passing like a ghost through the land of fake emotion
Got a fortune here in wisdom and some land under the ocean

GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST
Cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost
Make it a side of PESTICIDE
Cause I ain't got nobody standin' here by my side

Oh that feeling, feels like comin' home, back home
GIMME-A-HIT



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Writer(s): Abraham Cloud
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