Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Is Waiting For A Bus

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

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

too easy to get cynical
And the problem clinical
But in direction do you turn?
Do you or do you burn?
blowing 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 pissed
a world that shouldn't exist
A world within own sour mind
Where can be re-defined
"This is wrong"
"I agree"
"I accept the reality"
So why base your on simple trust?
Is reality for a bus?