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lirik lagu waiting for a bus – the vegetable plot

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[verse 1]
we’re waiting
for a bus
is that our bus?
no, that is just a truck
oh, well

[verse 2]
we’re waiting
still waiting
for a bus
aha, is that our bus?
“not in service”
that was not our bus (aw)

[pre*chorus]
traffic jam, traffic jam, all over the street
this is not the kind of jam people like to eat
bees make honey by buzzing into flowers
and people make traffic jam, traffic jam, traffic jam
by sitting in their cars for hours and hours

[chorus]
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
waiting for a bus
[verse 3]
we’re waiting (waiting)
still waiting (still waiting)
for a bus
is that our bus?
“school special”
but it’s sat*rday!
hm, that was not our bus

[pre*chorus]
how i wish we could just ride our bicycles
without the threat of heavy metal motor vehicles
or that we could fly so high above the town
hovering like hummingbirds, hummingbirds, hummingbirds
looking at the cars like ants on the ground

[chorus]
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
la*la, la*la*la, la*la, la
waiting for a bus
[bridge]
the pеople in their cars look out of the glass
likе prisoners in solitary cells
sitting all alone, staring at their phones
and filling up the air with stress and dust and smoke and stress
and all kinds of toxic, nasty smells, poo

[verse 4]
we’re waiting
still waiting
for a bus
is that our bus?
well, it is slowing down
it’s stopping
the doors are opening
omg, that’s our bus!
all aboard

[outro]
when we first got to the stop, we were the only ones
now there’s a line of forty people waiting just like us
it seems like we’ve been standing here for hours, maybe months
then all of sudden over the hill, over the hill, over the hill
not one, not two, but three buses all come along at once

[interlude]
twelve tickets, please
sorry, mate, pre*pay only (what?)

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