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I was having one of those days so I thought I'd call you upYou'd come over and we'd have some drinks at our favorite barWe'd lay in bed and talk things overYou would do your best Italian accentI'd make a dumb dry jokeBut all I got was your voicemailI've been thinking about leaving this cityAnd if I left by plane would you call in a bomb threat and then show up at the airport?And if I left by car would you put a spike strip in the road and then meet me in the hospital?I've got nowhere left to go.So I walked down to the beach but it just reminded me of youSandwiches, lightning and wavesSo i thought I'd call you upInvite you to our restaurant, I know they don't call it Green Temple for nothingBut hey, dinner is on meBut all I got was your voicemailI've been thinking about leaving this cityAnd if I left by plane would you call in a bomb threat and then meet me at the airport?And if I left by car would you put a spike strip in the road and then meet me in the hospital?I've got nowhere left to go.So I thought of that dude that you are kind of not seeing, kind of, really notAnd I thought about how you always wanted to see me punch someone out for youSo I walked home in the middle of the street and hoped someone would put me out of my miseryBut all the drivers just swerved around meAnd called me a jackassI've been thinking about leaving this cityAnd if I left by plane would you call in a bomb threat and then meet me at the airport?And if I left by car would you put a spike strip in the road and then meet me in the hospital?I've got nowhere left to go. From Letras Mania