Letras
I could tell by the ring it was you
Your delivery's down and oh so smooth
Cold but sincere, a blue deja vu
Your job and designs playing friends for fools
And the devil's on the phone
And the devil's on the phone
It's not about the soul or the heart
You want what you want with no regard
Speaking in tongues, you lower the charm
The damage done, we're dazed and disarmed
And the devil's on the phone
And the devil's on the phone
And the devil is on the phone
Bad connection, you're so out of mind
It's clear you're just static on the line
And the devil's on the phone
And the devil is on the phone
And the devil's on the phone
The devil is on the phone