The Red Telephone

Verse 1: Sitting on a hillside Watching all the people die Ill feel much better on the other side Ill thumb a ride Verse 2/3: I believe in magic Why, because it is so quick I dont need power when Im 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? Bridge: Life goes on here Day after day I dont know if I am living or if im Supposed to be Sometimes my life is so eerie And if you think Im happy Paint me (white)(yellow) Ive been here once Ive been here twice I dont know if the thirds the fourth or if the - The fifths to fix Sometimes I deal with numbers And if you wanna count me Count me out Verse 4: I dont need the time of day Anytime with mes ok I just dont want you using up my time cause thats not right Coda: [repeat 3x:] Ahh.... [repeat 3x:] Theyre locking them up today Theyre throwing away the key I wonder who itll be tomorrow, you or me? Were all normal and we want our freedom Freedom... freedom... freedom... freedom Freedom... freedom... freedom... freedom [continue with am - a progression as above, to fade] (spoken:) alla gods chilluns gotta have dere freedom