Where do you get off
this bus needs to get moving on
you are down my throat
and eating away my words
are you lost
or are you lonely
we've got to go
leave behind slowly
you are burning fires
you can't put off
and shooting bullets
you can't stop
and we'll keep driving on and on
you'll make war, we'll make love
we will go where flowers bloom
while you sit in someone's room
we are lost
not so lonely
we'll keep moving on
leaving behind slowly
you are dragging us
back to before
where you want to stay
but can't let us go
but we'll keep moving on and on
you'll make war, we'll make love
we will go where flowers bloom
while you sit in someone's room
where do you get off
with your constant dissonance
you are down my throat
eating away at my words
