Boris believes his own bus

Boris believes his own bus
Got a package of promises for everyone of us

It’s gonna be a hoot
Taking the scenic route
Uplands are sunny
And isn’t it funny
Just how many times and on how many things
He can spend the same money

Wooo, here comes a corner
To wipe off the grins
And waaay, it’s downhill
From now on and we’re
Into another bend
Sleeping bag, underwear
Crap flying everywhere
When will it ever end
Please make it stop
Ah, the cliff edge
Thank god
And over we go…

Apropos
No wonder he pledged
Like there’d be no tomorrow

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