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 live in my house

I 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 they knees

And they don't know for what

And they just been forgot

I'm done, ain't waiting no more

You just wait forever

If you can't say what for

The day come soon

I'll pack up the nothing I own

And I'll live in my house

And I'll make it okay by myself