Текст песни Telephone Mama - Gazebo
I
lived
my
life
on
a
razor
blade
Never
found
escape
in
my
empty
shade
Till
came
one
day
when
the
c.i.a
Said
we
need
you
bad
down
in
leningrad
I
took
my
life
of
a
legal
alien
A
"bolivian
dancer"
that's
what
i
was
And
I
knew
I
found
my
aim
Just
telephone
mama
Just
living
on
a
poison
pill
Just
telephone
mama
A
robot
dressed
to
kill
Telephone
mama
That's
all
I
kept
in
mind
Just
telephone
mama
The
rest
is
left
behind
I
met
freulein
in
a
french
caf?
Just
a
cigarette
and
"les
jeux
sont
faits"
Till
came
one
night
when
she
was
in
sight
Through
the
bathroom
door
saw
her
seek
for
more
I
took
my
colt
and
I
pointed
at
her
eyes
A
sentimental
cancer
that's
what
it
was
And
I
knew
I
lost
my
prize
Just
telephone
mama
Just
living
on
a
poison
pill
Just
telephone
mama
A
robot
dressed
to
kill
Telephone
mama
That's
all
I
kept
in
mind
Just
telephone
mama
The
rest
is
left
behind
She
looked
at
me
god
she
was
so
sweet
She
knelt
to
my
feet
said
she
had
to
cheat
Cause
she
lived
her
life
on
the
sharpest
knife
And
the
k.g.b
never
let
her
breathe
I
took
her
hand
we
decided
to
go
far
The
naivest
"dancer"
that's
what
I
was
And
two
men
approached
the
car
Just
telephone
mama
Just
living
on
a
poison
pill
Just
telephone
mama
A
robot
dressed
to
kill
Telephone
mama
That's
all
I
kept
in
mind
Just
telephone
mama
The
rest
is
left
behind
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