作词 : Macintosh

I've found so many people like to smile a lot

Smile a lot, 'cause they're having so much fun

Even when they know they're not

They'll wear some tiny little hat, and they'll feel good

They'll feel good 'cause their hat is silly

And silly means that their time is good

I've learnt that indecision only brings no joy

So much joy to a fickle little world

That every night I do TV, film myself CCTV

And there's panic on the streets when it's not around

So we go to all the traffic and children

Who live far away

On the back of a big bus all the way to Bombay

When they go, I am with them

But it won't be long

Godhopping for good times

When everything starts to go wrong

Oh, powder, cake, they wear their makeup veils

Veils that hide them underneath

Such sweaty perfume smells

High-heeled, they are always looking down

Down, their confidence is

Struggling hard to get around

I've learnt that indecision only brings no joy

So much joy to a fickle, little world

That every night I do TV film myself CCTV

And there's panic on the streets when it's not around

So we go to all the traffic and children

Who live far away

On the back of a big bus all the way to Bombay

When they go, I am with them

But it won't be long

Godhopping for good times

When everything starts to go wrong

Ooh, so we go to all the traffic and children

Who live far away

On the back of a big bus all the way to Bombay

When they go, I am with them

But it won't be long

Godhopping for good times

When everything starts to go wrong

All the traffic and children

Who live far away

On the back of a big bus all the way to Bombay-ay-ay-ay-ay