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The Red Telephone

Sitting on a hillside

Watching all the people die

I'll feel much better on the other sideI'll thumb a ride

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I believe in magic

Why, because it is so quickI 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 beSometimes 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 fixSometimes 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

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