paroles de chanson Ticket Seller - FG
Yeah
I
can
hear
from
here
Some
hoots
and
I
still
there
to
look
To
take
boos
like
a
Papa
Doc
without
words
Yonder
began
the
bad
drama,
treated
as
a
wonder
But
it
was
only
a
wanderer
on
the
streets
My
sneakers
started
to
grow
roots
So
he's
coming,
just
a
rumor
in
the
air
But
look
at
the
sky
There
are
no
black
clouds
in
this
art
Despite
the
anger,
I
can
fight
with
a
peaceful
heart
This
can
be
the
music
I
would
murder
by
'Cause
this
shit
should
cock
back!
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Whatever
he
says
nobody
cares
He's
called
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Whatever
he
says
nobody
cares
He's
called
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
This
is
the
Call
for
Get
Da
Stage
Sometimes
I
think
I
set
you
on
fire
with
my
gaze
Even
if
I'm
blind,
while
I'm
on
quarantine
And
I'm
going
to
be
crazy
But
don't
call
me
a
nut
but
just
insane!
Somebody
gained
recognition
for
nothing
I'll
phase
out
'em!
The
engine
ignition
So
I
pop
a
pill
and
I'll
come
back
To
fucking
wreck
'em
But
sometimes
I
stop
I'm
having
a
premonition,
kek
So
the
Hip
begins
and
the
Hop
ends
this
shit
'Till
my
legs
collapse,
I'll
break
the
stage
Wait.
I
relapsed
again
I
don't
act
like
someone
pretends
Oh
it's
M-E-eting
my
mask
again!
Elapsed
too
much
time!
And
someone
is
asking
for
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Whatever
he
says
nobody
cares
He's
called
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Whatever
he
says
nobody
cares
He's
called
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
This
is
the
Call
for
Get
Da
Stage
I'm
just
a
man
who's
at
the
mic
Let
me
entertain
for
the
last
time
Can
I
do
it
or
just
be
the
shadow
again?
No
shit,
everyone
is
good
at
putting
Themselves
in
the
spotlight
But
few
manage
to
stay
there
And
I
don't
even
know
which
way
they
are
Ready
for
the
show
and
I
get
more
goddamn
crusty
These
fucking
kids
don't
know
how
to
beat
me
Hit
or
miss
bitch
I
dissed
a
fucking
dragon,
jeez
I'm
just
pissed
(Aah!)
Don't
exceed
the
limit
trust
me
These
retards
are
causing
it
This
still
in
detention
I
lost
the
patience,
the
passion
left
me
This
is
a
death
notice,
leaving
a
post
mortem
I
did
a
lot
for
them,
I
can't
see
the
stars
I'm
deceiving
them,
I'm
not
that
happy
buddy
no
mo'
Grabbing
this
gun
so
I
can
stuck
myself
These
layers
is
not
hiding
behind
a
fucking
mask
Retried
to
be
the
first
again
I
can
hear
the
burst
so
I
stop
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Whatever
he
says
nobody
cares
He's
called
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
Whatever
he
says
nobody
cares
He's
called
Ticket
Seller,
Ticket
Seller
This
is
the
Call
for
Get
Da
Stage
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