BY GRIND ALL
I wait and wait and wait
Always wondering, what will be my fate
Am I destined to stand for years?
Or are these just silly fears?
Is that the red of a bus?
Or is my mind making a fuss?
Here it comes round the corner now!
I need to get on, but how?
Shove, shove, push, hit
Come on idiots find a place to sit
Okay I’m on all in one piece
I just hope this bus doesn’t cease
Oh and what up to the crotch in my face
Jesus does this driver think he’s in a race?
Hold on for dear life to the rails
And if you go beyond the white line you fail
Thank God I’m here that was so bad
Next semester I’m never leaving College Ave