Chanson : The Red Telephone
Auteur : Love


Verse 1:
Sitting on a hillside
Watching all the people die
Ill feel much better on the other side
Ill thumb a ride

Verse 2/3:
I believe in magic
Why, because it is so quick
I dont need power when Im hypnotized
Look in my eyes
What are you seeing (I see...)
How do you feel?
(...you)
I feel real phony when my name is phil
Or was that bill?

Bridge:
Life goes on here
Day after day
I dont know if I am living or if im
Supposed to be
Sometimes my life is so eerie
And if you think Im happy
Paint me (white)(yellow)

Ive been here once
Ive been here twice
I dont know if the thirds the fourth or if the -
The fifths to fix
Sometimes I deal with numbers
And if you wanna count me
Count me out

Verse 4:
I dont need the time of day
Anytime with mes ok
I just dont want you using up my time
cause thats not right

Coda:
[repeat 3x:]
Ahh....
[repeat 3x:]
Theyre locking them up today
Theyre throwing away the key
I wonder who itll be tomorrow, you or me?
Were all normal and we want our freedom
Freedom... freedom... freedom... freedom
Freedom... freedom... freedom... freedom
[continue with am - a progression as above, to fade]
(spoken:) alla gods chilluns gotta have dere freedom


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