Bus

Why don’t you stay?
Get out of the way
I’ve got a tape
What did it say?
It showed me the life
And made me the dead
How come the air
You leave is a mess?
You see these thoughts of your own
Can take you straight to hell alone
And at last I stole your soul
And at last I stole your soul
The times, they have changed
It’s stupid to say
I gotta remind
You ran out of time
You wanted to blow
So don’t route a way
For the tools who have nothing to say
You see these thoughts of your own
Can take you straight to hell alone
And at last I stole your soul
And at last I stole your soul
And at last I stole your soul
And at last I stole your soul