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  1. Cell Phone

From the recording Mongrel

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Lyrics

What’s living in me will soon be coming to you
Thoughts repeating telling us what to do
I used to think that all I thought was the truth
Now I think I might be lying to you

I want a cell phone and a cigarette
So I can do my deals on the street
Cell phone and a cigarette
So I can be a good piece of meat

When thoughts require, we serve them and possibly die
Making sure the strongest of them survive
When people claim no thought they’re thinking would lie
It’s plain to see they’ve got a bridge you can buy

I want a cell phone and a cigarette
So I can do my deals on the street
Cell phone and a cigarette
So I can be a good piece of meat
Cell phone and a cigarette
And everybody deals in the dark
Ah, how can we know what we are

What’s living in you will soon be coming to me
Thoughts repeating telling us how to be
I used to think that we created our pain
Now I think some thoughts we think are to blame