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Lyrics

[Chorus] Telephone, telephone What did you scream into your telephone, telephone? What did you scream into your telephone, telephone? [Verse 1] I'm a shit stained slave with a grind of my own Work day and night, less respect than a juggalo I'm frying on the outside, I'm frozen in the center Telling you, I'm telling you to watch out for my temper [Pre-Chorus] You won't like me when I'm angry You'll see banners everywhere The street where I'm from in the town where I live is now barely even there [Chorus] Telephone, telephone What did you scream into your telephone, telephone? What did you scream into your telephone, telephone? [Verse 2] I haven't had fun in what seems like years I had a thumbs up for you, but it was caught in the gears These tears are just onion eyes, this heart is just broken This body is a break room where burnouts are smoking [Pre-Chorus] This body is a break room Where the burnouts are smoking [Chorus] Telephone What did you scream into your telephone, telephone? What did you scream into your telephone, telephone? Telephone [Outro] I'm a clown, I'm just here to entertain Just tear me up and stuff me down the drain I'm a clown, I'm just here to entertain (Telephone, telephone) Just tear me up and stuff me down the drain