Lyrics:
Paper mache and telegraph poles
Things go dead in the night
Make enough noise to make enough noise
To make you want to jump with fright
hanging on the pole
When I saw what happened
Don't take that man away
It was not his fault
Telegraph poles are good for climbing
But don't touch the live
hanging on the pole
When I saw what happened
Don't take that man away
It was not his fault
Telegraph poles are good for climbing
But don't touch the live
tongue
'Cause I know what is waiting
For me
Telegraph poles and the station to station suffice
Platforms blur when we're moving
I find the straight lines
have to pay what's owed
We're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed
And the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
They can
We're gonna have to reap from some seed that's been sowed
And the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
They can always fly away from this
somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole
If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl
Baby it'll be me, I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look in
somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole
If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl
Baby it'll be me, I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look in
farmyard
My mast was the telegraph pole
The windblown whine in the telegraph wire
Was the sound called in my soul
And it seemed to have been singing since
Lying in the back seat of that Renault, eyes wide open to the sky
Watching telegraph poles keep wires parted, as it looks like they’ll collide
It’s
Well, if you see somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole
If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl
Baby, it'll be me
Yeah, I'll be lookin' for you
somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole
If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl
Baby it'll be me, I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look in
and South,
To the East And to the West
I will be like the wind my love,
For I will know no rest 'till I return to thee
1, 2, 3 telegraph poles,
Standing
see somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole
If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl
Baby it'll be me, I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look in
parachute, no goddamn crash to see
Fly the little monkey up a telegraph pole
Sending out a signal to somebody, somebody
Somebody, please somebody
I want
You holy cow
The telegraph pole knows where
It knows where you live
You holy cow
I'll get it to take me there
And shout abuse at your window
And how the song makes you feel
Angels are born with souls, not goals
Devils always search for the high
So beautiful birds sing from telegraph poles
somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole
If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl
Baby it'll be me, I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look in
somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole
If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl
Baby it'll be me, I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look in
lookin' for you And if you see somebody climbin'
up a telegraph pole If you find a new lump in your
sugar bowl Baby it'll be me,
I'll be looking for you I'm
You Holy Cow
The telegraph pole knows where
It knows where you live
You Holy Cow
I'll get it to take me there
And shout abuse at your window
1,2,3,4
somebody climbin' up a telegraph pole
If you find a new lump in your sugar bowl
Baby it'll be me, I'll be looking for you
I'm gonna look in
head like a telegraph pole
Id fly away and be a bat
Across the air I would roll
Stepping like a tightrope walker
Putting one foot after another
Wearing
what I am
There's a telegraph pole, reminds me of you
Its shadow against the sky
Buzzing in the night but no one gets through
No longer on the line
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