Origami Omnibus

She blinded me with politics and cursed me with a crucifix

And she sent me to the back of the bus, I sure was in a fix

And she introduced me to society, fare thee well to my sobriety

By the time I picked myself up, they had to fix it in the mix

And she told me I was paranoid, and please lay off the steroids

And if I had a problem with that, find a word and take it to the bus

The song gets stuck inside my pen, and the paper lost it's mind again

But if it ever makes it to the tape, I hope it makes it to your ear

There's rust and dust and moldy crust, and a sign that said don't prey for us

And she sent me to the back of the origami omnibus