Texty: Love. Forever Changes. The Red Telephone.

Sitting on a hillside
Watching all the people die
I feel much better on the other side
I'll thumb a ride

I believe in magic
Why? Because it is so quick
I don't need power when I'm hypnotized
Look in my eyes

What are you seeing? I see
How do you feel?
Feel real phony when my name is Phil
Or was that Bill?

Life goes on here
Day after day
I don't know if I am living
Or if I'm supposed to be

Sometimes my life is so eerie
And if you think I'm happy
Paint me shwack

I've been here once
I've been here twice
I don't know if the third's the fourth
Or if the the fifth's to fix

Sometimes I deal with numbers
And if you wanna count me
Count me out

I don't need the times of day
Anytime with me's okay
I just don't want you using up my time
'Cause that's not right

Ahh ahh ahh
They're locking them up today
They're throwing away the key
I wonder who it'll be tomorrow you or me?

They're locking them up today
They're throwing away the key
I wonder who it'll be tomorrow you or me?

They're locking them up today
They're throwing away the key
I wonder who it'll be tomorrow you or me?

We're all normal and we want our freedom
Freedom freedom freedom freedom freedom
I want my freedom
Alla God's childrens gotta have their freedom

Yeah freedom freedom
I want my freedom
I want my freedom
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah