I'll be the girl in the red coat
My bad, I say
But alls I got is change
Hard blue seat
Mumbling, everyone looks out the window
Next destination.

Mirrors and a bus driver who is at it all day long
We don't know.
No one stops to ask?
Oh boy it smells of ****
Red lights flicker the date and time
But don't sit next to me

Graffiti and run down parts of the city
Whirl by us like Forrest Gump
But we all want to camp out
In our own spots

Pull the yellow wire
Miss your destination
****.
Maybe you shouldn't have rolled your eyes
At the wailing child or taken the handicapped seat
But don't eat or drink
And please exit by rear door.