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Dont wanna to my telephone ring
Or ding-a-ling or talk about a thing
Not this
wanna think about the night before
Or maybe its a bore behind an door
Got no time for that this

If I had the mind or I had the
I could throw together a new kind of rhyme
And tell my warning
But its too now
too late now
It's too now

I dont wanna think about a dad
That took away the thing that I never had
Dont even miss him morning
I dont wanna think about a cold
Or a high buddy got a little too high
I cant help him out morning

Reviewers at me, so I go out to sea
And perhaps its just as 'cause Id rather be in hell
Than be a wealthy man this
But its too now
too late now
It's too now

happened to images 'cause now theyre gone
And phrases just keep a hangin on
Whatever happened to homes as to houses
The conversation sinks as the drowses
Its just like
It's just like

Whatever happened to early open skies
And faces, half with melting eyes
Enough of riddles that just play time
Cause Im here and I cant beg a dime
Im here in 46201
Im here in 46201

Something better's waiting for me around the now
I got to find it and try and hang on for a little
I'm back here in
There's gotta be a few changes made

Dont wanna listen to my ring
Or sing ding-a-ling or talk a thing
me alone this morning