Letras
Like a dream, it's so hard understanding
Like a wound that's deep and keeps on bleeding
Like a child who doesn't know the meaning of the fight
That stands between his learning
What's all the fuss about a bus when the children love to travel?
Haven't we learned to be turned on and to help ourselves unravel?
The fears that grow and grows each day like a soaring offestation
Wasn't it one for all and all for one that made this nation?
Who's the mother throwing stones? Who's the child that stays at home?
Like a fool, my father trusted no one
Like a mule, his stubborn ways were wrong
And I missed my younger days of learning
Held me back while all the world was turning
What's all the fuss about a bus when the children love to travel?
Haven't we learned to be turned on and to help ourselves unravel?
The fears that grow and grows each day like a soaring offestation
Wasn't it one for all and all for one that made this nation?
Who's the mother throwing stones? Who's the child that stays at home?
Like the news that showed us all the throwing of the stones
That burden keeps on hurting through our lives
New generations coming, will they think
The only way is fighting?
Pay them well, the teachers are deserving
They don't mind from where the children's coming
And the few that's doing all the shouting
Off your ass and try some understanding
What's all the fuss about a bus when the children love to travel?
Haven't we learned to be turned on and to help ourselves unravel?
The fears that grow and grows each day like a soaring offestation
Wasn't it one for all and all for one that made this nation?
What's all the fuss about a bus when the children love to travel?
Haven't we learned to be turned on and to help ourselves unravel?
The fears that grow and grows each day like a soaring offestation
Wasn't it one for all and all for one that made this nation?
What's all the fuss about a bus when the children love to travel?
Haven't we learned to be turned on and to help ourselves unravel?