
Date of issue: 12.02.2007
Song language: English
Shortbus Riders |
Theater is silent, lights are dim |
curtains parted, kid about 10 |
standing on the corner, lookin' forlorn |
backpack droopin' below the shoulders |
hair is greasy, the pants are torn high- |
waters, with a patch in the knee |
half tucked-in, a stretched out tee says |
looks into the crowd and begins to speak |
Children we all are |
New as the morning |
Wild the dreams we entertain. |
Winding paths we travel |
Offer endless possibilities. |
CHORUS |
Short Bus riders, Pick me up to. |
They don’t want me, On the big one |
Let me come with you. |
Forget about the theater, It’s a TV Set |
streets are empty, Slick and wet |
Kid about 18, Dressed in fatigues |
Get out the elevated subway train |
Unlock a ten speed and ride off, in the |
Rain, montage ridin' 'round |
fact’ries, ware’ouses, shipyards, and broke down |
Trucks 'n cars. |
stoppin' at da' brown |
Door. |
swing open to da' sound |
Soft is the gaze and |
Softer the heart that’s |
Roaring in it’s lair again. |
Creatures of the jungle all come |
Out tonight and shake the trees. |
Forget about the theatre, Forget the TV |
It’s a full hallucination, On L.S.D. |
A glowing apparition, Emerges from the trees |
It might be a figure from your childhood religion |
maybe from a story when your mama used read you to Sleep. |
You can’t quite recall but it feels like a happy ghost, and you smile |
touch your companion who yav loved for a while |
but ya both been livin in a state o denial |
Beasts of the east |
Come feast on the meats |
'Till only tactile sense remains. |
Sanctify the libertine all |
Tangled up in exstacy. |
Words by Rivka and Mike iLL |
Music by Mad Happy |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Wings | 2007 |
Truckstop Honeymoon | 2007 |
Young Beautiful and Stressed | 2007 |
Oozing Frankenprophetics | 2007 |
Little Miss Understood | 2007 |
Mid July Mania | 2007 |
Shoot | 2007 |
Phantasy | 2007 |
Wake Up | 2007 |