The bus driver steps up to me
And asks me Where is your ticket
I ain’t got no time for that right now
‘Cause I’m feeling wicked
I ain’t got no ticket
Because I ain’t got no money
I’m just a freak that’s making music
And like my bread with honey
Now you might think it’s funny
That I’m still living like a bum
Even though I’ve got the flow to rock any show
I keep shining like the sun
Now I never need a ticket
To party through the night
But it seems to me that I need a ticket
For everything else I like
Music fills me up I don’t need a ticket
I just can’t get enough Come on boy just kick it
Music fills me up I don’t need a ticket
I never get enough Come on boy just kick it
No matter if Jazz or Rock I don’t need no ticket
Music fills me up Come on boy just kick it
That’s why I just can’t stop I don’t need a ticket
Cause music fills me up
This time the bus driver steps up to me
And asks me Are you wicked
And I say No but I got to go
Because I’m feeling kind of sick
So I jumped off the bus as fast as I could
And started running through the city
With a police car right behind me
I feel shitty oh what a pity
You know everyday it’s the same
I keep looking for some action
In so many ways it’s a fucking shame
I never get no satisfaction
I’m not getting paid now who’s to blame
While I’m waiting for reaction
Just say my name if you feel the pain
In this musical reflection
Now just kick it
You know that music thrills me
It fills me up inside
Let’s drift and glide
You don’t need no ticket for this one right here my dear
Come on let’s go
Music fills me up
I just can’t get enough
Music fills me up
I never get enough
I don’t need a ticket
No matter if Jazz or Rock
Or Rock
Music fills me up
That’s why I just can’t stop
I don’t need a ticket
Cause music fills me up