Cellphone - No More Kings

The answering machine is full

With all the calls, it’s nothing new

It’s the same old thing

The sound of cellphone rings

Another problem to ignore

One more chore that’s what friends are for

And it’s the same old thing

And now your cellphone rings, the orders of the king

It always seems to be

«Oh, gotta go, got no time for conversation»

(So long, friend)

Always missing something

It always seems to be

«Oh, so long, there’s no room for an explanation»

(So long friend)

So long and thanks for nothing

Now it’s a time bomb in his hands

He understands, trained by its demands

And it’s the same old thing

Another cellphone ring, the orders of the king

It always seems to be

«Oh, gotta go, got no time for conversation»

(So long, friend)

Always missing something

It always seems to be

«Oh, so long, there’s no need for an explanation»

(So long friend)

So long and thanks for nothing

Now the alarm is set

So don’t forget to pull a rabbit from your hat

Because it’s what you get

When you expect a bit of magic, it falls flat

The moon can offer no relief

His cellphone shakes him from his sleep

It always seems to be

«Oh, gotta go, got no time for conversation»

(So long, friend)

Always missing something

It always seems to be

«Oh, so long, there’s no need for an explanation»

(So long friend)

So long and thanks for nothing

It always seems to be

«Oh, goodbye, farewell»

(So long, friend)

Always missing something

It always seems to be

«Oh, goodbye, farewell»

(So long friend)

So long and thanks for nothing