Letras

Hello, operator I would like to place a call To the pale gray telephone That is hanging on the wall I know this sounds crazy, but Could you patch me through? So she does not hear me ringing I will wait, I've got nothing else to do So when she finally picks me up Checking for a dial tone To finger in the number of Her new lover's telephone I will be resting on The earlobe that I used to hunt and peck I will slowly wrap myself Around her pretty little neck And I'll begin the explanation As to why she cannot breathe You should not have been unfaithful You should not have ever fucked with me
Writer(s): David Shannon Bazan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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