Been Waiting

At a bus stop, feeling lazy
 Caught a northbound for a mile
 Saw you sitting by the window
 You were flipping through a file
 Bet you wonder what I'm doing
 Come to think it, so do I
 Feeling stretched out, feeling wasted
 But I'm loaded, but why
 But I've no time for talking
 I shouldn't be here walking
 'Cause I'm late for my limousine ride
 And if you don't recall my name
 Well that's the price of fame
 But we're known in the valley
 And big back in Hali
 We're the Kings of the Canadian Nile
 Though it's hard to assess
 The power we possess
 If you haven't caught our act in a while
 So you go up to the palisade
 Down by the old arcade
 And then you'll want to hang a right
 Then it's left at Burger King
 Look for a murder scene
 We'll be appearing all night
 Bet it feels good
 Climbing slow and steady to the sky
 Wish I had your inclination
 I feel stupid trying to fly
 But don't you ever feel sorry
 Don't ever feel sorry for me
 For being stuck in the alley
 Trying to claw my way back till
 We are known in the valley
 And big back in Hali
 We're the Kings of the Canadian Nile
 At seven ring pull
 And let it ring full
 Well I guess that sounds pretty wild
 Just sit like you're seventeen
 And I won't mind a bit
 You'll find the answers that you seek
 Now flip through a magazine
 Look for a murder scene
 We'll be appearing all week