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• Artiste: Love
• Titre: The Red Telephone
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Sitting on the hillside Watching all the people die I'll feel much better on the other side I'll thumb a ride I believe in magic Why because it is so quick I don't need power when I'm hypnotized Look in my eyes What are you seeing (I see...) I feel real phony when my name is Phil Or is that Bill? Life goes on here Day after day I don't know if I'm living or if I'm supposed to be Sometimes my life is so eerie And if you think I'm happy paint me (White) (Yellow) I've been here once I've been here twice I don't know if the third's the fourth or if the The fifth's to fix Sometimes I deal with numbers And if you wanna count me Count me out I don't need the time of day Anytime with me's ok I just don't want you using up my time 'Cause that's not right They're locking them up today They're throwing away the key I wonder who it'll be tomorrow, you or me? We're all normal and we want our freedom Freedom... freedom... freedom... freedom... <i>Spoken</i>: Alla God's chilluns gotta have dere freedom