It's going down, all around town, up above the ground, listen to the sound, lost and now you're found.

I had come into the city feelin real shitty, looking for some pity, I think I'm kind of witty

I was at the station in this great nation, a beautiful creation

For one second I looked into the sky, the bus went by, the bus went by, I began to cry, the pigeons went to fly, I don't know why, why do I try, cause the bus went by, the bus went by.

I finally got on the transit, I watched a man sit on the chair he began to stare I thought be aware he didn't pay his fare, so Bussy D began to glare.

So I hit the creepy old man with a frying pan then I tried to run, it was really fun until Mr. P Man pulled out a gun and it was done.

For one second I looked into the sky, the bus went by, the bus went by, I began to cry, the pigeons went to fly, I don't know why, why do I try, cause the bus went by, the bus went by.

All I could do is cry when the bus went by, when the bus went dry, when the bus went by.