Taco And A Bottle

Lyrics
So glad you can't see me As I'm sitting here All alone in This moldy room With a taco And a bottle of beer I throw the phone In the toilet bowl So it won't start The jingle-jangle Of the telephone Is like the jingle-jangle Of my broken heart I'm only breathing So that I can sigh Don't try to call me My ears are plugged With two-ply Now it's three weeks later Imagine my surprise Still sitting in This clammy chair Grass locks dangling Into my eyes I pull the wires From the doorbell, yeah So it won't start The ring-a-ling Of the doorbell, ah Is like the ring-a-ling Of my shattered heart I'm only breathing So that I can sigh Don't try to call me My ears are plugged With dead flies So glad you can't see me As I'm sitting here All alone in This moldy room Taco wrapper Empty bottle of beer I fish the phone From the toilet bowl And pull it all apart The jingle-jangle Of the telephone Is like the jingle-jangle Of my broken heart I'm only breathing So that I can sigh Don't try to call me My ears are plugged With dead flies
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Credits
- Writers
- Matt Wright
- Tom Price
- Don Black
- Joe Newton