Hang the Telephone

Inspiration faded away and
Changed the signal on the station
So now I've got static on the radio
Nowhere to go
This antenna it refuses to
Receive anything
Sick of being bitter but it has
Been more than ten years
Of the same old shit
Of all the melodies that
I could make evaporated
Into nothingness and
I was left a useless deadweight

And then the phone rang

Life she called with melodies
Ones I never thought I would
Hear her sing back in my twenties
And ready to hang the telephone
When all that I knew was
Dial tone when I was broken

Down my microphone echoed doubt as
My opinion took off running heading south
Bottled up but empty
Fermenting in apathy and anxieties
Perpetually living redundancy
Sick of being angry
But it has been more than
Ten years of the same old shit
Of all the music lines that
I could rhyme and intertwine
Turn to nothingness and
I would stay a useless deadweight

And then the phone rang

Life she called with melodies
Ones I never thought I would
Hear her sing back in my twenties
And ready to hang the telephone
When all that I knew was
Dial tone when I was broken down

Isolated voiceless anxious
Hostility darkness hatred til

Life she called with melodies
Ones I never thought I would
Hear her sing back in my twenties
And ready to hang the telephone
When all that I knew was
Dial tone when I was broken

Life she called with melodies
Ones I never thought I would
Hear her sing back in my twenties
And ready to hang the telephone
When all that I knew was
Dial tone when I was broken down

Na na na na na na na
Na na
Na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na



Credits
Writer(s): George Unfried
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