Took the 60 bus 
out of downtown Cambell Ben Zandito 
he was on there he was waitin' for me 
all the punk rockers 
and the moon stompers 
are out on the corners where 
they sparing for change  
 
I started thinkin' 
you know I started drinkin' 
you know I don't remember too much of that day 
somethin' struck me funny when we ran out of money 
do you go now when your only is  
 
with the music execution and the talk of revolution 
it bleeds in me and it goes 
 
give 'em the boot the roots the radicals 
give 'em the boot you know I'm a radical 
give 'em the boot the roots the reggae on my stereo 
 
the radio was playin' Desmon Dekker was singin' 
on the 49 bus as we climb up the hill 
nothin' incoming but the reggae drummin' 
and we all come from unloving homes 
why even bother I pick up the bohle 
hey mr. bus driver please let these people on 
rude girl Carol was a mini-skirt girl 
my blurry vision saw nothin' wrong.