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Falling In Reverse

Pick Up The Phone

 

Pick Up The Phone

(album: The Drug In Me Is You - 2011)


Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
Please record your message

Pick up the phone
Answer your text
Well, I apologize about last night
I really did not mean to disrespect you

You better be alone
No, I'm not obsessed
But if I catch you with somebody else
You know that I am gonna be upset

I truly believe that the reason I'm here
Is to tell you the truth that your ending is near
Oh, one day you must look at yourself in the mirror
I still don't think that you are hearing me clear

You must understand that our friendship is done
Justified by the person that you have become
And because of the fact that enough is enough
Now I'm the one that is holding the gun!

This will be the end of us
I have tried way too many times to heal
I have loved you so much it hurts me dear
And this, this will be the end of us

Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone
Well, I apologize about last night
I really did not mean to disrespect

Pick yourself up
Up off the floor
Wipe the tears from off your face
Because the cops are knocking on the door

They're gonna wanna know what's up!
Better tell them that you fell
'Cause when they see the bruises on my face
They're probably taking both of us to jail

And I'm sick and tired of fighting each other
The lying, the crying, the calling your mother
The calling of names, I'm bothered and smothered
We kiss and make up, and get under the covers

A dangerous cycle I don't understand
The kicking, the screaming, the breaking of lamps
I'll be damned if I see you with some other man
If I cannot have you, then nobody can

This will be the end of us
I have tried way too many times to heal
I have loved you so much it hurts me dear
And this, this will be the end of us

Death do us part
I thought you would never go straight
For my heart
I'm better off living in Hell

Pick up your phone
Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
Pick up your phone
Please record your message
Pick up the phone

This will be the end of us
I have tried way too many times to heal
I have loved you so much it hurts me dear
And this, this will be the end of us!

Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone

Well, I apologize about last night
I really did not mean to disrespect

We're sorry, the number you have dialed is not in service at this time
Fuck you!

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?