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
Everyone has own definition
The record shops got plastic
Cos music is the of love
But reality is for a bus

And there's an anarchy sign on the bus wall
But it's very hard to
The bus work to keep in
So who's gonna the state?

It's too easy to get
And the problem clinical
But in which do you turn?
Do you or do you burn?
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
Avoiding a world shouldn't exist
A world within your own mind
everything can be re-defined
"This is wrong"
"I agree"
"I can't the reality"
So why base your on simple trust?
Is reality waiting for a