Tom Violence! Glamour Puss lyrics

Too many freaks get off at my bus stop
Each represents something I hate inside myself
Too many legs go through the bus door
Then some old woman slips,
No one stops to help her up.

I've got a feeling
That they're not feeling
And all my feelings come out of my mouth
There's all these questions
Negate these questions
Too many broken mirrors in my house

I'm sure these people have all sort of diseases

I'll put a tissue over my mouth
They leave a sticky film on every little thing they touch
I won't touch the guardrail as I get down from the bus

I've got a feeling
That they're not feeling
And all my feelings come out of my mouth
There's all these questions
Negate these questions
Too many broken mirrors in my house