Cynics (The)

The Tone
Hello hello yu're reached my phone Speak to me after the tone Maybe we said too much already Breath is short my hands ain't steady I didn't want you to be alone So I call you when I get home Like the way you spand my money Make me laugh but you're not funny The tone I hate your voice I hate the pone Spill your guts after the tone I said I'd call but i never do `Cause I got nothing to say to you Maybe we said too much already Breath is short and my hands ain't steady The tone the tone the tone From Letras Mania