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Caller ID


Say’s she’d love me like a rabbit,
she’s got me pretty panicked,
hippity-hoppity psycho’s on her way.

I’ve got to play it cool
or I’ll end up down on
the bottom of a swimming pool.

I hope that she just goes away…

Damn that caller ID,
now she can get a hold of me
every single time she wants.
Everybody think that I want… her.

I hope she just goes away…

She found and called my phone
looking for a bone.
She took my hair to make a clone.

“Are you thinking of me?”,
she always has to ask.
Only when monkeys are flying out my ass.

I hope she just goes away…

Damn that caller ID,
now she can get a hold of me
every fucking time she wants.
Everybody think that I want… her.

I hope she just goes away…

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from It Came From The Speakers, released April 15, 2005

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Truckee Brothers San Diego, California

Born by accident in a studio in 2004. Died bloody in 2009. Rose from the dead live onstage on Jan 10, 2014. Sounds like a Dionysian myth to me.

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