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Call me, but there's no telling who you'll find out on that line Kids at the crib, struggling Daddy in Rotterdam, bubbly Ain't it all lovely? Ain't it all bubbly? Ain't it all burgundy? Sleeping on sheets Kids at the crib, sleeping on cleats I'm zoning out to beats having a mimosa Alcohol and benedicts, so bring us all closer Ferrari Testarossa Old-ass poster [?] wet on the sofa Walk around Haarlem with a woman named Rhoda She bought me loafers They ambrosia (They ambrosia) They ambrosia I thought I told ya? (They ambrosia) From overdose to the Baltic Sea Tell [?] to the helpful crone Pudgy belly Jelly scone Jelly scone Toss my phone Let me call my home SongtexteLet me eat this scone Let me eat this scone All alone Flap like pelican Harlequin argument Cable man caught again in her apartment Sentimentally Give into me Give into me I told you once, I told you twice Honey pie, I'm cold as ice Gotta catch a flight Call me ghost Well you're not quite I'm a poltergeist Tell you once, I tell you twice Sweetie babe, I'm cold as ice Gotta catch a flight Say I'm a ghost You're not quite I'm a poltergeist Can you buy gifts to make up for time lost up to rap? Perpetual watch Connect the dots I'm rolling yarn I sent you socks I burned my arms Time ain't forever People just don't change You get a good idea or a general range Then you have it, ain't no magic You can't turn a horse to a rabbit Gentleman thief tried to nab my ID Helpful crone, they tried to warn me Jelly scone, they taste so lovely You tried to change me I time-travel: Allegheny I brought you a leather saddle I brought kids a couple posters And a model Testarossa Maybe this will bring us closer In Rotterdam I toast mimosa Me and Rhoda, rub my shoulder I gave her a little cobra I found her shirt in the sofa Back to you: I'm Kaiser Soze In my dream thought you were Rhoda I make dinner: yakisoba Purple posters, Testarossa Don't all this shit bring us closer? Won't all this shit bring us closer? I told you once, I told you twice Sweetie pie, I'm cold as ice I've gotta catch this flight You say I'm a ghost, well you're not quite I'm a poltergeist Back home: Gifts I've sent of socks Are standing by the door Rhoda's back in school I receive my new ID I have these model cars Where's my gentle crone? Vanished with my phone In my pockets: crumbled scones I'm a poltergeist (x9) Aus Songtexte Mania