Sounds From The Back Of The Bus Lyrics - 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