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Call, Install, Spit It All Out

Spit out What it is I’m suppose to Say It's something Big, something Important You need to hear You need to know What it means Damn it I lost it Again and again The words slip Right out of my Hands Right out of my Mind Right out of my Vocal chords They just couldn't Hold on When will I speak Speak, but air Comes out And then another Joke I always choke It leaves me broke We always choose The wrong hour to call Blame it on the phone Blame it on the words That fell out Or didn't who knows I'm getting tired And I haven't seen You since this all began I'd say let's get it on But the words just Go out in all the wrong ways So forgive me if I don't Say it as much I still wish it'd Happen with you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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