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Lletres: Blowsight. Bus Girl.

It's hard to believe all this bullshit is
Just another way to unjustice this and
Make a smile, turn around, you don't know what I want you to tell me
And if this is a nightmare then don't wake me up,
I'm already down and you can't cheer me up
Cuz this isn't easy, it all just began
You are my bus girl
All the lights are on you,
what more in this world
All the lights are on you now
Hold our bus, girl
(All the lights are on you now)
Hold our bus, girl
I'm sick and tired of this stupidity
that I'm fascinated of people's sensuality
But i'm not crazy at all
It's getting late and I'm way too pissed to smile
Been on too long, I'm off in a while
The road is dark but enlighted by the stars.
You are my bus girl
All the lights are on you,
what more in this world

All the lights are on you now
Hold our bus, girl
(All the lights are on you now)
Hold our bus, girl
And now I'm waiting for this bless
The second that you turn around
And it's impossible to know
Whenever I will hit the ground
Standin' looking over you
It's like you've never seen, anything before
No, anything before me
You are my bus girl
All the lights are on you,
what more in this world
All the lights are on you now
Hold our bus, girl
(All the lights are on you now)
Hold our bus, girl
All the lights are on you now.