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Cellular - King Krule
Lyrics by：Archy Marshall
Composed by：Archy Marshall
There\'s a television
There\'s a television speaking to me
There\'s a French girl
On my television
She\'s crying in the palm of my hand
In moving mental
I read the paper or just the photo
I rip one out in my hand
There\'s a massacre across the ocean
I can see it in the palm of my hands
(Me hundo cada vez más al fondo)
Below the ground floor
I\'m losing signal we\'ve lost connection
I left her dying she was still crying
And now she\'s lying in my head
Above the shrapnel flying
Next door\'s wobbling
But I\'m riding to the end
What am I good for
I\'ve got no signal
Abandoned to the voice in my head
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone my ex
I phone


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