Busskort Lyrics

Looking in my pocket
Reaching for freedom
Sometimes I can't find it
And I don't pass
I'm sorry, but it seems like your card is outdated
I won't let you on
I'm sorry, but it seems like your card is missing
I won't let you on

How can people sometimes be so cruel
Either pay or get lost in questions
My dream of being able to crush that machine
is unachievable to me
Standing there like a monumental fool
while he is turning into a dreadful monster
His screams could easily have damaged a saccule
And everyone present sees him as a blighter

I don't have money, I don't have an ID
What could I possibly have to give
Instead of answering, he's struggling to agree
He's just as tough as a war to relive