Telephone Call - Arrington de Dionyso & the Old Time Relijun, Old Time Relijun, Arrington de Dionyso

A telephone call

In the telephone age

A telephone call

In the telephone age

You can call me up at five in the morning

You can call me up any time you want

But don’t you tell me

You think you’re in love

With a man or his dick or another home to roam

'Cause I give you the fruit from my ocean

You just break my bones with your sticks and stones

I give you my body and blood

Let you eat my bone marrow

You just pierced my heart with your poison-tipped arrow

A telephone call

In the telephone age

A telephone call

In the telephone age

Oh, you tell me that I follow your heart but

I know you and I know your heart too

And your heart wavers back and forth and

Forth and back like a zig-zag, zig-zag

Zig-zag traintrack

All I wanna know is

All I wanna know is

How, how long’s it gonna take you

Before your heart wavers

Back and forth to me?

A telephone call

In the telephone age

A telephone call

Sk-sk-sk-sk-sk-sk

Telephone age