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

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

I dont wanna about a runaway dad
That took away the only thing that I had
even miss him this morning
I dont wanna think about a cold
Or a high school buddy got a too high
I cant help him out this

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

Whatever happened to images 'cause now theyre
And worn-out phrases keep a hangin on
Whatever happened to homes as to houses
The conversation as the evening drowses
Its just like
just like 46201

Whatever happened to early morning skies
And broken faces, half with melting
Enough of riddles that just play with
Cause Im still here and I beg a dime
Im back in 46201
Im back in 46201

Something waiting for me around the corner now
I got to find it and try and hang on for a little
I'm here in 46201
gotta be a few small changes made

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