I Hate the Bus

I hate the bus

I want my own car

A car with a heater

Want a TV set, and more

A big old house like this one

But everything new

Where can't nobody ever

Can't nobody ever

Tell me what to do

Go out when I want to

(Stuart)

When I don't, then I stay

(Go see, is Noah all right?)

Got magical bracelets, so bullets bounce away

(Tuck him in for the night)

In every room a TV and my own telephone

And I'll live in my house

And I'll live in my house

By myself, all alone

And if I'm lonely, doesn't matter

I think there's worse than being lonely

There's people who freeze while they wait on their knees

And they don't know for what and they just been forgot

And I ain't waiting no more

You just wait forever

If you can't say what for

The day comes soon

I'll pack up the nothing I own

And I'll live in my house

And I'll make it okay

By myself