Opening Shot Songtext
Every single phone call
Is so disappointing these days.
And it feels like the opening shot
Of a film I could never sit through.

You're going to regret the fact
That you've taken things so lightly.
Stop wasting all this time,
Stop wasting all this time.
I could find so much dirt
That it sticks to your fingers.
It'll ruin everything you touch,
And everyone you contact.
I'll find so much dirt
That it sticks to your fingers.
It'll ruin everything you touch,
And everyone you contact.

Every single phone call
Rings like a death threat these days.
And it feels like the opening shot
Of a film I could never sit through.

You're going to regret the fact
That you've taken things so lightly.
Stop wasting all this time,
Stop wasting all this time.

I could find so much dirt That it sticks to your fingers.
It'll ruin everything you touch,
And everyone you contact.
I'll find so much dirt
That it sticks to your fingers.
It'll ruin everything you touch,
And everyone you contact.

I could find so much dirt
That it sticks to your fingers.
It'll ruin everything you touch,
And everyone you contact.
I'll find so much dirt
That it sticks to your fingers.
It'll ruin everything you touch,
And everyone you contact


(Thanks to Dom Nelson for these lyrics)