Drunk Dialer

Hey drunk dialer
 Give me a call
 Once you're faded
 Step outside the club
 with cell phone and cigarette
 When thought becomes speech
 Mystical intoxicated moment
 Slur your sloppy words
 Slur your sloppy words
 Push my buttons
 Once again
 Message sent
 It used to be pay phones
 It used to be change
 Finger in your ear either way
 Now you're a mobile unit
 Portable and caustic
 Fucked up and nostalgic
 It ain't like that
 She called me
 She called me
 It ain't like that
 She called me
 You'll say...
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 Would you do this if you were lucid?
 I pretend it's during the day
 Does clarity come when you're all tore up?
 Or are they just attacks of history?
 Would you do this if you were lucid?
 I pretend it's during the day
 Does clarity come when you're all tore up?
 Or are they just attacks of history
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 Hey drunk dialer
 Give me a call
 Once you're faded
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 Hey drunk dialer
 Give me call
 Once you're faded