Telephone

(Could ever come in)
(Try not to pick up the call)
(We're having so much better time)
(You're gonna love it)

Telephone, oh, telephone
The one who takes control in every way
I'll make some calls and pay the bill
We will get paid on time, is all I care

Telephone, oh, telephone
But why don't you be quiet and stay away? Away
Oh telephone, just shut yourself
And take me to the place right away

To the place I feel calm and free
Where no one could have come in
Try not to pick up the call
We're having so much better time
You're gonna love it

Telephone, oh, telephone
I'm looking great 'cause you've fixed my face
I'll shake it, shake it, booty call
And once in a while I get an easy laid

Oh telephone, oh, telephone
Now I don't see the cause in any way, no way
Oh mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's gonna put me out of misery?

To the place I feel calm and free
Where no one could ever come in
Try not to pick up the call
We're having so much better time
You're gonna love it

To the place I feel calm and free
Where no one could ever come in
Try not to pick up the call
We're having so much better time
We're having so much better time
We're having so much better time
We're having so much better time
You'd better be hurry

Telephone, be careful
I'd lost you, I'll be shited in my pants
And hold my keys and save my gold
You hide the secret like no one can

So telephone, it's not your fault
I just can't help, but living like your slave, no brain
Yes I know, I need to go, but
I don't think I'd ever run away



Credits
Writer(s): Field, Havard, Duhig
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