Telephone Book Lyrics

	作词 : Gano
	I look at my telephone book
	I look at my telephone book
	I can't stand the way it look
	I hate to think the way you took
	Me down into a burnin' rage
	I wrote your name on every page
	But you don't return my calls
	You don't return my calls
	You don't return my calls
	I'm ready to bust down the walls
	I'm going down niagara falls
	In a barrel of fun
	Hey ain't i a lucky one
	You don't return my calls
	My telephone book is the color red
	My telephone book is the color red
	The red is all in my head
	Some things are left better unsaid
	Is that why you don't try
	To acknowledge or reply
	You don't return my calls
	Why did you hear from an old friend
	I knew once way back when
	I did some bad things to myself and my health
	Or did you happen to hear an old song i once sang
	Did it make your sweet sweet blood run cold in your veins
	And will you never think of me the same
	Gordon gano: vocals, guitar
	Brian ritchie: bass
	Victor delorenzo: drums
	Recorded at carriage house, stamford, ct
	?gorno music reprinted with permission

	zuo ci : Gano
	I look at my telephone book
	I look at my telephone book
	I can' t stand the way it look
	I hate to think the way you took
	Me down into a burnin' rage
	I wrote your name on every page
	But you don' t return my calls
	You don' t return my calls
	You don' t return my calls
	I' m ready to bust down the walls
	I' m going down niagara falls
	In a barrel of fun
	Hey ain' t i a lucky one
	You don' t return my calls
	My telephone book is the color red
	My telephone book is the color red
	The red is all in my head
	Some things are left better unsaid
	Is that why you don' t try
	To acknowledge or reply
	You don' t return my calls
	Why did you hear from an old friend
	I knew once way back when
	I did some bad things to myself and my health
	Or did you happen to hear an old song i once sang
	Did it make your sweet sweet blood run cold in your veins
	And will you never think of me the same
	Gordon gano: vocals, guitar
	Brian ritchie: bass
	Victor delorenzo: drums
	Recorded at carriage house, stamford, ct
	? gorno music reprinted with permission

	zuò cí : Gano
	I look at my telephone book
	I look at my telephone book
	I can' t stand the way it look
	I hate to think the way you took
	Me down into a burnin' rage
	I wrote your name on every page
	But you don' t return my calls
	You don' t return my calls
	You don' t return my calls
	I' m ready to bust down the walls
	I' m going down niagara falls
	In a barrel of fun
	Hey ain' t i a lucky one
	You don' t return my calls
	My telephone book is the color red
	My telephone book is the color red
	The red is all in my head
	Some things are left better unsaid
	Is that why you don' t try
	To acknowledge or reply
	You don' t return my calls
	Why did you hear from an old friend
	I knew once way back when
	I did some bad things to myself and my health
	Or did you happen to hear an old song i once sang
	Did it make your sweet sweet blood run cold in your veins
	And will you never think of me the same
	Gordon gano: vocals, guitar
	Brian ritchie: bass
	Victor delorenzo: drums
	Recorded at carriage house, stamford, ct
	? gorno music reprinted with permission

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