Telephone

	Hey little girl
	I’m the voice in your head
	I’m the portrait that hangs on the wall
	I’m the treasure inside
	Down the alley she goes
	Hush An don’t tell anyone for the road
	Take a biscuit and listen politely
	To what I’m about to tell
	Down the alley she goes (She sings)
	Go precious queen
	You mean everything to mum and dad
	They’ll be sad when you’re gone
	But your target is higher
	Down the alley she goes
	Look at the stairs
	And whatever they mean
	It’s a frightening thing to look up to
	But it is your task
	In the alley
	And then she walks
	On the telephone wire
	To have her little chat with
	God So far, so good
	I am your friend
	And if you get scared, just sing
	Lala lala lala
	One cannot make omelets without breaking eggs
	And the aimless are useless
	So go on and fight for your dreams
	In the alley
	Hey little girl,
	Are the voices still there?
	Do you hear them from nowhere?
	The set up was mean
	Filial piety in the alley
	She falls
	Her final way to heaven

	Hey little girl
	I' m the voice in your head
	I' m the portrait that hangs on the wall
	I' m the treasure inside
	Down the alley she goes
	Hush An don' t tell anyone for the road
	Take a biscuit and listen politely
	To what I' m about to tell
	Down the alley she goes She sings
	Go precious queen
	You mean everything to mum and dad
	They' ll be sad when you' re gone
	But your target is higher
	Down the alley she goes
	Look at the stairs
	And whatever they mean
	It' s a frightening thing to look up to
	But it is your task
	In the alley
	And then she walks
	On the telephone wire
	To have her little chat with
	God So far, so good
	I am your friend
	And if you get scared, just sing
	Lala lala lala
	One cannot make omelets without breaking eggs
	And the aimless are useless
	So go on and fight for your dreams
	In the alley
	Hey little girl,
	Are the voices still there?
	Do you hear them from nowhere?
	The set up was mean
	Filial piety in the alley
	She falls
	Her final way to heaven