Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Is Waiting For A Bus

Reality isn't easy to
turning water into whine
It's a dream of based on fiction
Everything you do has it's
has their own definition
The record got plastic nutrition
Cos music is the of love
But reality is for a bus

And an anarchy sign on the bus stop wall
But it's very to relate
The bus work to in line
So who's gonna the state?

too easy to get cynical
And the problem clinical
But in which direction do you
Do you preach or do you
Pamphlets out in the breeze
A mother on her weeping
"Reality" is on the at ten
But the bus to work is late

So your reality is getting
Avoiding a world that exist
A world within your own sour
Where everything can be
"This is wrong"
"I agree"
"I can't the reality"
So why base your on simple trust?
Is reality for a bus?