new lyrics "Public Transportation"

Leave me alone-
it'll be okay.
keep bringing it up-
hard to go away.
I never thought
That I'd do that.
If I get rich
Will I be fat?
This bus smells like
A bulldog's breath.
Sometimes I think
Love brings death.
Where am I now?
I don't quite know.
This bus goes home
but it's so slow.

but...

I'm glad I'm not
That guy there.
His legs don't work
He needs that chair.
I'm out of dough
And hungry too
For something fried.
And I miss you.