Ticket to France Songtext
von Slow Children
Ticket to France Songtext
I need a visa, I need it today
Nobody likes me, so I talk to myself
I′ve got no reason for feeling this way
I got a passport with pictures of you
You have the (?), you had one today
I'd send you flowers but I′ve run of out cash
I'm on my knees for a ticket to France
I know the distance for a ticket to France
On the glass table
Open that phone book
I put in my pocket
One ticket to France
On the glass table
Open that phone book
I put in my pocket
One ticket to France
Just one ticket to France
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(?)
Your name on my tongue
Oh, your precious letters
They come through separately
I'll take your message from the next champion
She′s just a (?) with a passion for you!
(?)
Well, I can′t speak the language, but I don't have to much
I′m on my knees for a ticket to France
I know the distance for a ticket to France
On the glass table
Open that phone book
I put in my pocket
One ticket to France
On the glass table
I open that phone book
I put in my pocket
One ticket to France
Just one ticket to France
Just for me, just for me
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
I need a visa and I need it today (Where were you goin'?)
Nobody likes me, so I talk to myself (What do you say?)
I′ve got no reason for feeling this way (I know you feel)
I got a passport but with pictures of you (How do I look?)
You had the (?), I saw you today (What were they like?)
I'd send you flowers but I don′t have any money! (That's nothing new)
I'm on my knees for a ticket to France!
I go the distance for a ticket to France!
I′m on my knees for a ticket to France!
I go the distance for a ticket to France!
I need a visa, yeah, a visa to space
No one to follow me and I′ll be by myself
It's just an easy time, and time is a waste
It′s just my future for some other place
It's just my future for some other place
It′s just my future for some other place
Nobody likes me, so I talk to myself
I′ve got no reason for feeling this way
I got a passport with pictures of you
You have the (?), you had one today
I'd send you flowers but I′ve run of out cash
I'm on my knees for a ticket to France
I know the distance for a ticket to France
On the glass table
Open that phone book
I put in my pocket
One ticket to France
On the glass table
Open that phone book
I put in my pocket
One ticket to France
Just one ticket to France
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(?)
Your name on my tongue
Oh, your precious letters
They come through separately
I'll take your message from the next champion
She′s just a (?) with a passion for you!
(?)
Well, I can′t speak the language, but I don't have to much
I′m on my knees for a ticket to France
I know the distance for a ticket to France
On the glass table
Open that phone book
I put in my pocket
One ticket to France
On the glass table
I open that phone book
I put in my pocket
One ticket to France
Just one ticket to France
Just for me, just for me
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
I need a visa and I need it today (Where were you goin'?)
Nobody likes me, so I talk to myself (What do you say?)
I′ve got no reason for feeling this way (I know you feel)
I got a passport but with pictures of you (How do I look?)
You had the (?), I saw you today (What were they like?)
I'd send you flowers but I don′t have any money! (That's nothing new)
I'm on my knees for a ticket to France!
I go the distance for a ticket to France!
I′m on my knees for a ticket to France!
I go the distance for a ticket to France!
I need a visa, yeah, a visa to space
No one to follow me and I′ll be by myself
It's just an easy time, and time is a waste
It′s just my future for some other place
It's just my future for some other place
It′s just my future for some other place
Writer(s): Pal Sharzar, Andrew Chinich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com