Heikki's Suburbia Bus Tour Lyrics - Coming From Reality - Rodriguez

Did you read the Sunday paper 

about the strong stomached 25 

Who from an expedition 

All came back alive 

From that hostile country 

Where only the stones survive 

On Heikki's suburbia bus tour one. 

Picture-taking tourist 

The war was half a deal 

The natives can't believe it 

It all seems so unreal 

Just to ask the question, 

Now how does it feel 

On Heikki's suburban bus tour ride 

2, 752 un-scheduled stops 

Watch them kill the crabgrass 

But look out for the cops 

Hospitals for flowers 

The matron ladies cry 

Itchy trigger fingers 

as our caravan walks by 

Overcrowded laughter 

'cause they're all four gallons high 

On Heikki's suburbia bus tour ride 

Read the Sunday paper 

though you may disagree 

About the maiden voyage of poets A to Zee 

None confuse to answer 

That happiness is free 

On Heikki's suburbia bus tour ride.