Grinding Teeth

Tape; stop. Play
 So turn it up on your tape controls
 And move your bones to the sound of the radio
 Just leave a message, I'm with all my friends
 She's on hold, the teleprompter's spelling out your name
 Prepare to lose control
 Take the call, she wants to take you to a higher place
 I'm booked out for the week
 And I'm grinding teeth
 Just leave a message I'm out, but I'm coming back
 I'm grinding teeth
 I think it's starting to get bad, I'm coming back
 With the drippings from the sky
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 She's on hold, the teleprompter's spelling out your name
 Prepare to lose control
 Take the call, she wants to take you to a higher place
 I'm booked out for the week
 Time has taken its toll
 It's time to answer this call
 It's time to answer this call
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 Let's go
 And I'm grinding teeth
 Just leave a message I'm out, but I'm coming back
 I'm grinding teeth
 I think it's starting to get bad, I'm coming back
 I think it's starting to get bad, I'm coming back
 I think it's starting to get bad, I'm coming back