Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Is Waiting For A Bus

Reality isn't to define
Like turning water whine
It's a dream of based on fiction
you do has it's restrictions
Everyone has own definition
The shops got plastic nutrition
Cos music is the of love
But is waiting for a bus

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

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

So your reality is getting
Avoiding a that shouldn't exist
A world within own sour mind
everything can be re-defined
"This is wrong"
"I agree"
"I can't the reality"
So why your life on simple trust?
Is waiting for a bus?