Tickets to the Fight - Sodastream

Don’t cry don’t cry

'Cause here we’re standing on a train,

Holding our tickets to the fight down on parkway.

I’ll try to be a an

I’ll try to be a man

Hold my head up straight I the quicksand

Because I’m starting to hate girl

I’m starting to hate

Oh yeah I’m starting to hate girl

I’m starting to hate

And in these times I’ve cried and I left my fingers on

to find out

to find out

Oh I’m letting you know now,

I’m high on a fence looking right, wanna let go

You might want to be

Yes you might wanna be

More than you are it takes strength to find thee.

Because I’m starting to hate girl

I’m starting to hate

Oh yeah I’m starting to hate girl

I’m starting to hate

and in these times I’ve cried and I’ll left my fingers on

to find out

to find out