Song: Telephone BookArtist: Violent FemmesAlbum: 3Transcribed by Wesley Torres <wtorres@bucknell.edu>Verse 1:GI look at my telephone bookI can't stand the way it lookI hate to think the way you tookEmMe down into a burning rageI wrote your name on every pageG D GBut you don't return my callsVerse 2:GYou don't return my callsYou don't return my callsI'm ready to bust down these wallsI'm going down Niagara FallsEmin a barrel of fun hey ain't I a lucky oneG D Gyou don't return my callsVerse 3:GMy telephone is the color redMy telephone is the color redThe red is all in my headSome things are better left unsaidEmIs that why you don't tryTo acknowledge or reply whyG D Gyou don't return my callsrepeat Verse 1:CDid you hear from an old friendGI knew once way back whenEm C DI did some bad things to myself and my healthCOr did you happen to hear an oldGsong I once sangEm CDid it make your sweet sweet blood run cold in your veinsDAnd will you never think of me the same
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