The Red Telephone

Sitting on a hillside

Watching all the people die

I'll feel much better on the other side

I'll thumb a ride



I believe in magic

Why, because it is so quick

I don't need power when I'm hypnotized

Look in my eyes



What are you seeing (I see)

How do you feel?

I feel real phony when my name is Phil

Or was that Bill?



Life goes on here

Day after day

I don't know if I am living or if I'm

Supposed to be

Sometimes my life is so eerie

And if you think I'm happy

Paint me (white)(yellow)



I've been here once

I've been here twice

I don't know if the third's the fourth or if the

The fifth's to fix

Sometimes I deal with numbers

And if you wanna count me

Count me out



I don't need the time of day

Anytime with me's OK!

I just don't want you using up my time

'Cause that's not right



They're locking them up today

They're throwing away the key

I wonder who it'll be tomorrow, you or me?



They're locking them up today

They're throwing away the key

I wonder who it'll be tomorrow, you or me?



They're locking them up today

They're throwing away the key

I wonder who it'll be tomorrow, you or me?



We're all normal and we want our freedom

Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom



(Alla God's chilluns gotta have dere freedom)