Jonathan White - The King Of All The Bus Stop Heroes Lyrics

A busy writer pulls his teeth
Sees the letters underneath
Decides to tell his wife
The universe is up for sale again
Sent a King to set us free
But he ain't no King to me
My bowing days are over
Place your hand upon my shoulder

Across the road at number 9
Yours is yours
And mine is mine
Daily bread delivered
On a scooter
From the baker
Lady with a lollipop
Flashed the sign
They didn't stop
Villagers in mourning
Courtroom drama
Many yawning
Bring the gavel down milord

If you believe the world around you
Do you believe the world can change you

Angry landlord with his gun
Stay until the job is done
Pay the price in sunshine
Fifty chances of a lifetime
I don't need my eyes to see
You stole a leaf from every tree
Stashed them in your garden
Begging for a royal pardon
Barrister with all the jargon

Sing together
Sing to me
Let the voices set you free
Live forever in the earth
The moon, the stars and in the sun
Sing together everyone
See the universe as one
Drain the colour from the sea
Pour it out for you and me
Savour every mouthful

If you believe the world around you
Do you believe the world can change you

Down to the river
See how you feel
Come all the losers
Don't call when they ask you
Don't fall when they need you
Dreaming together
Asleep at the wheel