Plane Ride

[Verse 1: Fil Bucchino]
Got my Walkman on full blast
Still can hear these witches blab
Oh shit my patience
I think it's going mad
My nerves are sharp, what's happening
When is this plane gonna land
I'm getting sick and tired of the band

[Chorus: Fil Bucchino and Matt Hughes]
Blaring in my Walkman
Patience I got none
So please have some respect for others

[Verse 2: Matt Hughes]
Because I can't leave and sit somewhere else
Or the hostess will do her best
To make sure that I get no rest
Instead my luggage will be dispersed

[Bridge]
And I think I'm gonna burst
I can't take it anymore
And I think I'm gonna burst
I can't take it anymore
I will do anything for you
I will do anything for you
To bring me home right now
I will do anything for you
To bring me home right now
I will do anything for you
To bring me home right now
I will do anything for you
To bring me home right now
I will do anything for you
To bring me home right now