Night Bus

Ten thirty at the shawarma joint

Fuelin' up for another night

So get your project done and a pack of smokes

Two white pills and you're good to go

Warm rain fallin' on the cracked cement and if you close your

Eyes this city almost seems innocent

Dressed in camouflage and beat down kicks

On a midnight patrol through the kingdom of the wicked

Put on your coat, head out the door

Spend your money at the pool hall wonder what you're working for

Now you're outside smoking cigarettes just standing in the rain

Waiting for the night bus to take you home again.

Somewhere out in china town at a drum and bass party in a beat down warehouse

The generator has broken down, the music stops and the lights go out

And we're all prayin' for a miracle here: postpone the dawn before we make it home again

Like a vampire with a tan, when the sun comes up you're the last one standing

Feels like you're spinning while this world stays stuck in place

But there ain't nothing here you're missing anyway

Put on your coat, head out the door

Spend your money at the pool hall wonder what you're working for

Now you're outside smoking cigarettes just standing in the rain

Waiting for the night bus to take you home again.

Put on your coat, head out the door

Spend your money at the pool hall wonder what you're working for

Now you're outside smoking cigarettes just standing in the rain

Waiting for the night bus to take you home again.