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Get on to the bus That's gonna take you back to Beelzebub Get on to the bus That's gonna make you stop going rub a dub Your words burn the air Like the names of candy bars Your mouth is cold and red All in rings around your Laugh laughing laughs It's a grind grind It's a grind It's a grind grind I'll scratch you raw L'etat c'est moi I drink the drink And I'm wall to wall I absorb trust like a love rhombus I feel I must elucidate I ate the chump with guile Quadrilateral I was Now I warp like a smile Yellow no. 5 Yellow no. 5, 5, 5 Voulez-vous the bus? Aus Songtexte Mania