Bevis Frond (The)
Waving
The view from city busesIs most wondrous to beholdAs the panoply of bridges, domes And alleyways unfoldsAnd there down among the debrisIs a face that you once knewAnd you hope she doesn't noticeThat she's waving at youAre you cash inside a cylinderIn Mother London's shop,To be popped around the system'Til the air is all used up?So you sit there in the carriageTurning seven shades of blueAnd the people on the platformAre all waving at youSo you backed that little runaroundIt was going for a songAnd now you wish you'd never bothered'Cos it's always going wrongAnd you break down on the West wayAnd the rain turns into blueAnd the Q.P.R. supportersAre all waving at youLetras de cancionesOh, the pressures of survival,They can break an honest manAnd the lack of understandingIs so hard to understandIf you want to leave the partyThen you'd better join the queueAnd the ones who beat you to itAre all waving at you
From Letras Mania