If this is public transportation   What are you doing here?   Royalty and people like thee   Should queue up in the rear      My patience has worn thin   My tyres are gonna explode   Yeah, yeah   Every time I try to get close to you   You throw nails in the road      This is a sticky situation   Will require a measure of tact   We just don't like to mix it with you all   It's a cultural fact      My patience has worn thin   My tyres are gonna explode   Yeah, yeah   Every time I try to get close to you   You throw nails in the road      This is a clean up job   Everybody grab a mop   You wanna further your position   Well look what floats on top   On top      Well there's class and then there's class   But we're above all that   The butcher and the baker and the thief and the witch   And the aristocrat      My patience has worn thin   My tyres are gonna explode   Yeah, yeah, yeah   Every time I try to get close to you   You throw nails in the road