Writer: R. Johnson, D. Rees, M. Belke, K. Chinn, B. Belke
Lyrics
My face is buried inside a book
Everybody's wearing a haggard look
The sirens scream, a baby cries
Everyday on this bus I ride
There's a man to my left
Who's got a stump for a hand
I'm staring into a giant cyst
Growing on the face of a Chinese man
Reality is a ride on the bus
The mongoloid is in the back
He's having his snot for lunch
There's a loud mouth sitting next to me
The one that everybody wants to punch
Reality is a ride on the bus
So hop on board and step inside
This sardine can on wheels we'll ride
BRENT JONATHON BELKE, DAVID ANTHONY REES, KEN STEVEN CHINN, MARC STEVEN BELKE, ROBERT ARTHUR JOHNSON