Well, I've been on a long road trip I parked my car and here I sit Eating my lunch, Vegemite sandwich Can of Coke and box of chips ♪ And there you, are in my mind In the servo, wasting time And here I am, wishing I had sunscreen My face is red, and the trees are so green ♪ When I get home, I'll make my bed I'll clean my clothes and think in my head To about your songs and what they mean And if you ever write about me ♪ And I hope that one day you will find peace I'll read the news, you'll forget about me The very first article says the world is fine You will laugh, and I will sigh But here I am, eating my lunch I read the news, it packs a punch Pictures of drunks pissed on Australia Day An Elder cries, "They took the land away" And there's Mr Dutton, spitting his words Spewing his hatred, he brings out the worst In this poor country, invaded lands But what can I do, but think of your hands Holding mine? Waiting in line Waiting for some way to waste our time And take our minds away from all these things A young boy sleeps behind a wheelie bin ♪ I've been waiting I have been waiting I have been waiting I've been waiting I have been waiting I have been waiting I've been waiting I've been waiting I've been waiting I have been waiting I have been waiting I've been waiting I have been waiting I have been waiting I have been waiting I've been waiting I have been waiting I have been waiting