Oh-wo-wo, oh-oh-o-o
It must be so hard to watch–just sit there
Confusion and sadness on your face
I'll force A-mer-i-ca's de-cline (that's my way)
You'll always be a step behind

So I give myself, me, all the glory
While you who still work, I sap your strength
A memorized face, we know your name (all along)
A com-pu-ter sys-tem logs com-plaints

Did you even know I know your secrets?
You're gonna pay much mucho for that!
I have my buses at the border
And I am the bus beneath their feet

My buses, at first, would go unnoticed
Stabbing America in the heart
Mexico helped hide all the truth (payback time Texans)
I am the enemy of you!

Did you even know I know your secrets?
You're gonna pay much mucho for that!
I have my buses at the border
For I am the bus beneath their feet

Did you even know I know your secrets?
You're gonna pay, gonna pay, much mucho for that!
Ohh, and I, I have my buses at the border
For I am the bus beneath their feet
‘Cause I am the bus beneath their feet

Oh, the bus beneath their feet
I, I, I, I am the bus beneath their feet
Drive, drive, drive up north. And I'm feeling so high
Oh, I, I, I, I–the bus beneath their feet
Oh, I, I, I, the bus beneath their feet

Drive, drive, stick chaos in your lives!
I wish your coun-try su-i-cide
Loathe you, loathe you
Because I am the bus beneath their feet

**With a tweak from Comrade Groucho and sometimes in his silence, he makes me work harder and stretch my imagination further than I think I can, even after I think I'm done. Thank you Comrade. I know I must seem like torture to you sometimes.



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