MUSIC BY j sYKES - LYRICS BY N GARDNER - MELODY BY T TOWNSEND
Right next to where i was sitting, there was a dream
By the time we got to where we were going it was obscene
Didn't expect to be on the bus - for rest of the night
1 punter 3 rows back had all the rights
When i woke perspiring i thought this was a joke,
Until I noticed faces formed all attached with ropes
Thru the turn-styles no talk no talk was heard
Everyone grimmed at a task of a driften world
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
A body went over the platform - in a surge of will,
Pushed by a punter on the way to hell,
The station closed its doors to the madding crowd,
As I received a text, saying "You never that Proud".
His eski stocked to the brim also had CRUSHED ice
While we sat glued at TRAFFIC feeling some fright
Didn't expect to be on the bus - rest of the night
1 punter 3 rows back had all the rights
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
ALL COPYRIGHTS 2017 - 2018
SUBURBIA SUBURBIA - FESTIVAL BUS [ALBUM VERSION] Lyrics
SUBURBIA SUBURBIA - FESTIVAL BUS [ALBUM VERSION] Lyrics
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MUSIC BY j sYKES - LYRICS BY N GARDNER - MELODY BY T TOWNSEND
Right next to where i was sitting, there was a dream
By the time we got to where we were going it was obscene
Didn't expect to be on the bus - for rest of the night
1 punter 3 rows back had all the rights
When i woke perspiring i thought this was a joke,
Until I noticed faces formed all attached with ropes
Thru the turn-styles no talk no talk was heard
Everyone grimmed at a task of a driften world
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
A body went over the platform - in a surge of will,
Pushed by a punter on the way to hell,
The station closed its doors to the madding crowd,
As I received a text, saying "You never that Proud".
His eski stocked to the brim also had CRUSHED ice
While we sat glued at TRAFFIC feeling some fright
Didn't expect to be on the bus - rest of the night
1 punter 3 rows back had all the rights
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
ALL COPYRIGHTS 2017 - 2018
Right next to where i was sitting, there was a dream
By the time we got to where we were going it was obscene
Didn't expect to be on the bus - for rest of the night
1 punter 3 rows back had all the rights
When i woke perspiring i thought this was a joke,
Until I noticed faces formed all attached with ropes
Thru the turn-styles no talk no talk was heard
Everyone grimmed at a task of a driften world
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
A body went over the platform - in a surge of will,
Pushed by a punter on the way to hell,
The station closed its doors to the madding crowd,
As I received a text, saying "You never that Proud".
His eski stocked to the brim also had CRUSHED ice
While we sat glued at TRAFFIC feeling some fright
Didn't expect to be on the bus - rest of the night
1 punter 3 rows back had all the rights
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
Looking to get off this bus before it goes in flames -
I looked out the window where all the roofs are the same
ALL COPYRIGHTS 2017 - 2018
Writer: JUSTIN, WILLIAM SYKES, NOEL, ANTHONY GARDNER, TONY, PATRICK TOWNSEND
Copyright: Lyrics © SUBURBIA SUBURBIA
Copyright: Lyrics © SUBURBIA SUBURBIA
Performed By: SUBURBIA SUBURBIA
Length: 4:50
Written by: JUSTIN, WILLIAM SYKES, NOEL, ANTHONY GARDNER, TONY, PATRICK TOWNSEND