Wendy Cope - Bloody Men lyrics

Bloody men are like bloody buses. You wait for about a year And as soon as one approaches your stop Two or three others appear. You look at them flashing their indicators, Offering you a ride. You're trying to read the destination, You haven't much time to decide. If you make a mistake, there is no turning back. Junmp off, and you'll stand there and gaze While the cars and the taxis and lorries go by And the minutes, the hours, the days.