On a front seat silly fat woman
a hard gypsy next to her
she has taped the battery of her phone
yells like crazy when reaching her man
Just an ordinary morning
just an ordinary poor day
Black eye and chest pain
and love
and criminal mind
I lean my head against the window
there's a heart on the seat, made with marker
made in a hurry, I guess
I added wings on it, to make it stronger
The woman has spoke with a language for long
a black silk laces on her shoes
I wanna close my ears
and ask why did you disappear
Just an ordinary morning
just an ordinary poor day
Black eye and chest pain
and love
and criminal mind
The trip has took an hour
I leave the bus for the last time
I wave to a driver even though he doesn't see
I won't come back to you
Just an ordinary morning
just an ordinary poor day
Black eye and chest pain
and love
and vulgar mind
Vulgar mind
Vulgar mind