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Pick up, pick up, somebody answer the phone
Pick up, pick up, aww, but there's nobody home
Pick up, pick up, long live the rotary tone
Everything you ever wanted was a handout
Now I've got it, do you want it
What's the plan now
Every diorama, painted with a fine tooth
Made an island you can run away and hide in
But when the quiet gets a little less desirable
Everybody will have already decided
When I call, I've got a several reasons
So don't faux surprised, you know I won't believe ya
When I die, everybody's grieving
Sit inside, blowing on a Kleenex
God forbid that anybody sees you down
Pick up, pick up, somebody answer the phone
Pick up, pick up, aww, but there's nobody home
Pick up, pick up, long live the rotary tone
Everything you ever wanted was a handout
Now I've got it, do you want it
What's the plan now
Ah
What if it was part of the hoax
Ah
Woke you when I started to choke up
Violent ideas of alien saucers
Fight or flight is such a novelty
Talking backwards, tryna win the lottery
Awful awful