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porcelain bus Taking drugs and drinking, you know the Captain has paid his dues And the payback is a toilet full of blues Chunder
you driver for getting me here, You'll be an inspector, have no fear Every day I see the dust (Too much, the Magic Bus) As I drive to the gig in my
on the bus I'm your guide on the bus, never snide on the bus Drive so much it feels like I reside on the bus But I work on the bus, got some perks on the bus
Magic Bus) (No) I don't care how much I pay (too much, Magic Bus) I want to drive my bus to my baby each day (too much, Magic Bus) I want it, I
Magic Bus) (No) I don't care how much I pay (too much, Magic Bus) I want to drive my bus to my baby each day (too much, Magic Bus) I want it, I
Magic Bus) (No) I don't care how much I pay (too much, Magic Bus) I want to drive my bus to my baby each day (too much, Magic Bus) I want it, I
the news next week, you gon' see dead bodies turnin' up (bah, bah) Poppin' this molly got me grindin' at night Got some porcelain teeth, I done fucked 'em
I am very very much in like with you I hope that it?s okay ?cause it?s all I can do ?Cause you treat my skin like porcelain? Rare and special
I don't care how much I pay (Too much magic bus) I wanna drive my bus to my baby Each day (too much magic bus) I want it, I want it I want it, I
) nooooooooo! I don't care how much I pay (Too much, Magic Bus) I wanna drive my bus to my baby each day (Too much, Magic Bus) I want it, I want it, I want it, I
drive my bus to my baby each day (too much, magic bus) Every day you'll see the dust (too much, magic bus) As I drive my baby in my magic bus (too much,
much, magic bus) I don't care how much I'll pay (Too much, magic bus) I'm gonna drive my bus to my baby each day (Too much, magic bus) Every day,
ride the bus, far into the night We ride the bus, 'til I want to cry I can't wait until I can drive, so I can pass on by The bus stop Where the kids
And your skin is like porcelain Well, I wish I could kill you, savor the sight Get into my car, drive into the night Then lie as I scream to the heavens
on the bus go round And round all night long You're a bad boy, killjoy Could have been forever, boy Ran over our love in a double decker bus I'm in the drive
shake some sense into you And walk out the door But your skin is like porcelain Yeah your skin is like porcelain Just the other day I felt, I
I am very very much in like with you I hope that it's enough cause it's all I can do Cause you treat my skin like porcelain Rare and special
To drive this bus around from Ashbury to Main I suppose this town would be the same With one bus' less exhaust But that bank and retail store They just
I'm a London Bus, I'm a Naughty Bus Will you drive me? Come and drive me I'm a London bus, big and brilliant bus Vroom! Ding! Hey! It's time to play
Is Jordon Marco with the bus lover's We drive that Folksy Busy like David Kramer You can tell me no other I'm a Bus lover brother My Bus drive so
to me so why can't I let you go? The phone is like a knife I drive into my ear I had a love affair With distance and with fear The bus is like a hearse
We love to sing along our rhymes I love to drive the bus everywhere Bus everywhere Bus everywhere I love to drive the bus everywhere With
wi mek drive weh Helicopter fly weh Poor likkle Sergeant Wallace When we bus wi things wi nuh run weh Sunday to Sunday Worse when mi under mi
Have you felt you're out of your mind? I've been told I couldn't drive Too long on the same road, same lies Still setting my eyes on every High
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