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The majors My father Medias Producers Radios Indie labels Job centers Help line The plumber Managers My mother? They said ?we?ll call you back? We?re still waiting By force of dreaming, we found a way to fly away from earth Basically we found a spoon, a big spoon and we?ve been projected to the moon By force of waiting, now the year is thirty fifty-four! We are in thirty fifty-four! And now my kids must be dead What did my lover think when she died and flew straight to me? Facing fire, facing dust, the sound of my steps crushing dead flies? I found a swimming pool with papers floating on the surface With phones drawn on? Drawings of phones? And now my kids must be dead What did my lover think when she died and flew straight to me? Majors said they?ll call me back SongtexteFather said he?ll call me back Radios said they?ll call me back Job centers said they?ll call me back Help line said they?ll call me back Plumber said he?ll call me back Manager said he?ll call me back Mother said that she?ll call back Aus Songtexte Mania