The Red Telephone Songtext
von Love

Sitting on a hillside
Watching all the people die
I′ll feel much better on the other side

I'll thumb a ride
2/3:
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...)
How do you feel?
(...you)

I feel real phony when my name is Phil
Or was that Bill?
Life goes on here
Day after day
I don't know if I am 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
Ahh...
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
Freedom... freedom... freedom... freedom
(Spoken:) Alla God's chilluns gotta have dere freedom