Oyster

I remember when the bus was one pound forty
Leaving the city
Just as things are getting naughty
Nostalgic dreams about getting ripped off
aND Opening windows that trigger a cough
I also remember when the bus cost me 40p
Not for long mind, 'cos we were only sixteen
But that is inflation baby
Money and time
Give him a dollar, he'll give give you a dime.
I also remember when pissing was free
Caught short at the station and that's twenty pee