Artwork by Marilou Chabert

#08 DIAL MY NUMBER

Ima stop being so gentle
Fill my head with blood and anger
It's been 2 months I die for an answer
Take your phone dial my number

I'm still and I'm waiting sugar
This is more than I can handle
How come you don't get it faster
Dial it with your fuckin finger

Knee knee knees I break you'd better
See see see me come like gangster
Tell me what you got I wonder
Told you, not gonna wait no longer

Wish wish wish I had you closer
If I meet you at the corner
You'll see I can be much meaner
Your teeth I'm gonna wrench and pluck up

Do it
Take it do it
Take the phone
Take you finger
Do it
Fucking do it
Take the phone
Dial my number
Dial my number
Dial my number
Dial my number

Tea-tea-teasing me will never
Lea-lea-lead you nowhere safe I
Tell you shouldn't have fun with my
Nerves I'm getting kind of pissed of

Loo-loo-losing my patience I'll
Choo-choo-chose to come and get ya
One by one like a yakuza
I'll cut off every single finger

I'm gonna stop being so gentle
You got my head just going mental
2 months you keep me on the grill
I am gonna need to need to kill

I'm gonna pop you like a bubble
Put you in the ground don't need a shovel
I'm gonna get you when you chill
Walk on your back with fuckin heels

Do it
Take it do it
Take the phone
Take you finger
Do it
Fucking do it
Take the phone
Dial my number
Dial my number
Dial my number
Dial my number