Cellular Lyrics – King Krule
Singer: King Krule
Title: Cellular
There’s a television
There’s a television speaking to me
There’s a French girl
On my television
She’s crying in the palm of my hand
In moving mental
I read the paper, or just the photo
I rip one out in my hand
There’s a massacre, across the ocean
I can see it in the palm of my hands
(Me hundo cada vez más al fondo)
Below the ground floor
I’m losing signal, we’ve lost connection
I left her dying, she was still crying
And now she’s lying in my head
Above the surge, shrapnel flying
Next door’s wobbling
But I’m riding to the end
What am I good for?
I’ve got no signal
Abandoned, to the voice in my head
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
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