Nightbus - BISHI

The drunks and the tourists, the tarts and old men

Wheelers and dealers are at it again

The greys and the queens who gossip and bitch

Brutes and brutes all up in a stitch

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home

The whizz drains and piss streams run on the floors

Fingers and vomit are clogging the door

Sweating bodies packed like sardines

Two hundred languages govern the scene

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home

Sweat-ridden bodies packed like sardines

Two hundred languages govern the scene

Chanting a sing-along more like scream

I just want to get home you know what I mean

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home

This is the night bus home