I Hate the Bus

I hate the bus
 I want my own car
 A car with a heater
 Want a TV set, and more
 A big old house
 Like this one, but everything new
 Where can't nobody ever
 Can't nobody ever
 Tell me what to do
 Go out when I want to (Stuart)
 When I don't, then I stay
 (Go see is Noah all right)
 Got magical bracelets
 So bullets bounce away (tuck him in for the night)
 In every room a TV and my own telephone
 And I live in my house
 I live in my house by myself
 All alone
 And if I'm lonely, doesn't matter
 I think there's worse than being lonely
 There's people who freeze
 While they wait on they knees
 And they don't know for what
 And they just been forgot
 I'm done, ain't waiting no more
 You just wait forever
 If you can't say what for
 The day come soon
 I'll pack up the nothing I own
 And I'll live in my house
 And I'll make it okay by myself