REALITY IS WAITING FOR A BUS


Reality isn't easy to define 
Like turning water into wine 
Its a dream of fact based on fiction 
Everything you do has its restrictions 
Everyone has their own definition 
The record shops got a plastic nutrition 
'cos music is the food of love 
But reality is waiting for a bus 

 And there's a sign on the bus-stop wall 
 But its very hard to relate 
 The bus to work to keep in line 
 So who's gonna smash the state? 
 
Its to easy to get cynical 
And make the problem clinical 
But in which direction do you turn? 
Do you preach or do you burn? 
Pamphlets blowing in the breeze 
A mother on her weeping knees 
"Reality" is on the news at ten 
But the bus to work is late again 

 And there's a sign on the bus-stop wall 
 But its very hard to relate 
 The bus to work to keep in line 
 So who's gonna smash the state? 

So when your reality is getting pissed 
Avoiding a world that shouldn't exist 
A world within your own our mind 
Where everything can be redefined 
"This is wrong" 
"I don't agree" 
"I can't accept the reality" 
So why base your life on simple trust? 
Is reality waiting for a bus? 

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