Lyrics:
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line,
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
Telephone
Telephone
New car to take me home
And you'll like me
I'm a machine
Computer, Telephone, Dream
Telephone, Telephone
New car to take me home
on the skids
If it weren't for your job at the garage
If you could only oh-oh
Picture this, a sky full of thunder
Picture this, my telephone number
One
on the skids
If it weren't for your job at the garage
If you could only
Picture this, a sky full of thunder
Picture this, my telephone number
One and one
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line,
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
tapping our computers and telephones
What is Al Queda blew up the levees
Would New Orleans have been safer that way?
Sheltered by our government's
on the skids
If it weren't for your job at the garage
If you could only oh-oh
Picture this, a sky full of thunder
Picture this, my telephone number
One
computer shows you owe ten-thousand more
That machine's made a bad mistake
'Cause that's more than this poor boy makes
Oh, and every time it rains, Lord
tapping our computers and telephones
What if Al Quaeda blew up the levees
Would New Orleans have been safer that way?
Sheltered by the government's
An' we watched as Mother Nature shook the planet
An' cellular replaced the telephone
We lost Charlie Brown, Ray Charles an' Johnny Cash
We even lost
of thunder
Picture this!, my telephone number
Get a pocket computer, try to do what you
Used to do, yeah!
A sky full of thunder my telephone number
"Get
on the skids
If it weren't for your job at the garage
If you could only oh-oh
Picture this, a sky full of thunder
Picture this, my telephone number
One
all home alone
So she showing me her hunger
Through her telephone
Damn gurl what you got me doing?
I guess we doing what we doing
Damn
Her hubby just
the same
Evil people evil minds
Evil creatures evil times
Evil computers evil telephone line
But if you say you see evil babe you better look inside
Cos
Computers ain't that smart
Whatever man built could be taken apart
Anything new can get old
Like dudes started rockin' platinum, some stopped wearin' gold
on the telephone
I get connected to a freaky zone
The conversation was strictly void
Said, if you don't join the party, go home
The operator said this was no
'Cause we gotta look out for the computer invasion
Radio, telephone, or TV..
Would it be there without technology?
Into the future
Into
computer in my hand explodin'
I think things were way easier with the regular telephone-ment
Impunity and disillusionment
I guess we see now just how
my coffee
I'm standing in the crowd
And they're all talking on their telephones
And they're talking way too loud
It made me lonely, Lord I get so
so far away
My telephone never knows what to say
Electronic voices never give themselves away
Whoa - long distance
I hear the whisper of voices
so far away
My telephone never knows what to say
Electronic voices never give themselves away
Whoa - long distance
I hear the whisper of voices
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