Songtext von Press Zero Get Serviced

Hey operator I happen to be alone and love is creeping over the Hey operator I happen to be alone and love is creeping over the phone Coma: a diet to the mind Her voice is Winding the gears To say every Second was worth That nominal fee Would be a justification It's better to feel you Hey operator I happen to be alone and love is creeping over the phone To say you were A villanous poem Would be danger in everything I could not look for Singing: loving that taste in your voice To say every word is a lie Thee simplest truth would be Too much to handle It's better to lose you Hey operator I happen to be alone and love is creeping over the phone To say you were a villanous poem Would be danger In everything i could not look for You better listen up closely To every word i'm saying (2x) Would you bury your head If you were closer to me Or would you hang up the phone On your justification (x2)