I'll Be in Touch

Peeling away each layer of communication
I presented this to you for your consideration
You say I talk too much, but you won't even budge
Pushing into the red in the range of emotion
It leaves me here to question your devotion
I kept you up to date, but you were still filled with hate
Everybody born free, yelling at the T.V.
Still amazes me that you can't see
Thirty different ways to talk to you on my phone
Just as many ways tonight to be alone
See the girl with the zits?
I love her, I want her for Christmas
Try to call me on the phone, it's clear you ain't got the guts
I thought I kicked that blocka directly in his nuts
A case of Hennessy, in case of emergency
Change is bad, change is good
I never said you could
But you gave up our love like I knew you would
Oh, I hate you, but I'll be in touch
Oh, I hate you, but I'll be in touch
I'll be in touch, I'll be in touch
I'll be in touch, I'll be in touch
Now close your eyes and swallow my desire
This burning cross, I'll surely take you higher
And I'll be in touch
And for every Dick blocka who stands in the way of my coronation,
They best be ready to play with violent fascination
I held you like a child and let you go running wild
What you see is what you get
And you're gonna get wet
When the New York City blocka doubles down on his bet
And I'll be in touch, I'll be in touch
I'll be in touch, I'll be in touch, hey!
Ooh yeah!
What?
Come on!
Lady!
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