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​Bus Exhaust

This song is by Abraham Cloud and appears on the album Voyage To Afghanistan (2000).

The fortune-teller told me a lie, she said Id have to live till the day I die
It's been five long years in this living hell, there's a hive of bees sleeping right next to my head
GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST 'cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost
I had a wife and a reason to be stable, had the best things in life laid right on my table
Then a strange disease sent me cryin' to the doctor who took me to the cleaners at ninety bucks an aspirin
GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST 'cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost
Make it a side of PESTICIDE 'cause I feel like a cockroach that got caught in the light
The police, prostitutes and dealers all avoid me, this government official stamped a giant void right on me
Passing like a ghost through the land of fake emotion, got a fortune here in wisdom and some land under the ocean, GIMME-A-HIT OF BUS EXHAUST 'cause I'm feeling lonely and I'm feeling lost make it a side of PESTICIDE 'cause I ain't got nobody standin' here by my side
Oh that feeling, feels like comin' home, back home...
Gimme-a-hit