Bus 64 Songtext
von Bikini Machine

Now I′m crashing downtown in a bus to join the other musicians
And I'm going to the recording studio near the fields
Mainstream radios preserve the fine tunes here
It′s too late to search for a tape, the driving rations
The bus is cool, all these unknown faces, those ways of being
Come on program, stop! Take the check in, please
We're looking all around
In this strange machine
And we're invaded by the good, good sound
Before you miss let get on the bus 64
Yes, it′s true sometimes it′s full of grandmothers, felons and gypsies
And it's true there are some kind of zombies with strolling lips
Now they′re all going down, 'cause the PH is here We′re looking all around
In this strange machine
And we're invaded by the good, good sound
Before you miss let get on the bus 64
We′re looking all around
In this strange machine
And we're invaded by the good, good sound
Before you miss let get on the bus 64
We're looking all around
In this strange machine
And we′re invaded by the good, good sound
Before you miss let get on the bus 64