Got my walkman on full blast Still can hear these witches blab Oh sh** my patience is going mad My nerves are running fast When is this plane gonna land I'm getting sick and tired of the band Blaring in my walkman Patience I got none so please have some respect for others Because I can't sleep nor sit somewhere else Or the hostess will do her best To make sure that I get no rest Instead my luggage will be dispersed And i think I'm gonna burst I can't take it anymore I will do anything for you to bring me home right now