God is the devil in me That makes it so hard to see That I'm human, I'm only human A psycho in my head Taken a path not walked often Called crazy, well I'm gone My mind is so logged off I care so carelessly A lethal casualty I don't mean to be rude But please fuck off I hear a voice go... Get to the back of the bus You don't belong with us (Yah) Get to the back of the bus But I don't see my seat here Get to the back of the bus You don't belong with us (Yah) Get to the back of the bus But I don't see my seat here Pray for me Im the walking dead A world full of robots, mice, and men Below and above law The rules, yea there are none So torture me instead I rather be real then half hated, two face, or just for fun The joke, yea you are one So get up off of me A slip from sanity I bite my finger nails down to the bone I hear a voice go... Get to the back of the bus You don't belong with us Get to back of the bus But I don't see my seat here Get to the back of the bus You don't belong with us (Nah) Get to the back of the bus But I don't see my seat Hello excuse me This isn't my seat You just segregate there's no space in between Hello excuse me This isn't my seat You scream and you scream and you scream Get to the back of the bus You don't belong with us (Yah) Get to the back of the bus But I don't see my seat here Get to the back of the bus You don't belong with us (Yah) Get to the back of the bus But I don't see my Seat here