Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Is Waiting For A Bus

Reality isn't to define
Like turning into whine
a dream of fact based on fiction
Everything you do has restrictions
has their own definition
The record shops got plastic
Cos music is the of love
But is waiting for a bus

And an anarchy sign on the bus stop wall
But it's very hard to
The bus to keep in line
So who's gonna smash the

It's too to get cynical
And make the problem
But in direction do you turn?
Do you preach or do you
Pamphlets blowing out in the
A mother on her weeping
"Reality" is on the at ten
But the bus to is late again

So your reality is pissed
a world that shouldn't exist
A world your own sour mind
Where can be re-defined
"This is wrong"
"I agree"
"I accept the reality"
So why base your life on trust?
Is reality for a bus?