Sounds From the Back of the Bus — текст песни (Buck 65)

I hide behind the curtain listening to whispers with my fingers cross
I got 2 little sisters to think about
In the event that ghosts appears
I`m told I`m supposed to hear a signal when the coast is clear
But I`m alone in this room and it scares me
To start, I`m having second thoughts and it tears me apart
Hold on to my breath for dear life, feeling confused yet
Still enthusiastic about the sound of music
Join me please