At&T

Maybe someone's going to save me

My heart is made of gravy

And the laps I swim from lunatics don't count

Open up your stocking

Pull out all the things you never wanted from room service calls

Room service calls

Open up your hands and let me see the things you keep in there

I don't want to split up fifty/fifty

That's the way we do it in this rose town

I've got all the glory in the world

I hope it doesn't floor you before you go

Room service calls in the random falls

Go

Whenever, whenever, whenever, whenever, whenever

Whenever I feel fine

I'm going to walk away from all this, all that

Groovy, groovy kitty, you little, little pity

With your slip shag watching back

You skinny, skinny people don't like that when you con them

Spell me

Spritzer on ice in New York City

Isn't it a pity

You never had anything to mix with that?

Listen to the tender

Behind the open chest in the hall

Room service calls

I'm blue green and cream and blue

Whenever, whenever, whenever

Whenever I feel fine

I'll walk the plank for you

I'll walk the plank

I'll walk the plank for you

In the d-d-d-d-d-dark of the capi-federal

Jacob, Jacob Javits, I'd like to thank you for everything

Primarily your glass house

Guess

Levis, Guess

Levis, Guess

Levis, Guess

Levis, Guess

Levis, Guess

Levis, Guess

Universal toast

One, two, three, go

Distorted ghosts

And the distorted ghosts

Distorted ghosts