King Krule - Cellular Lyrics

#King Krule

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 photos
I rip one out with my hand
There's a massacre
Across the o-, across the o-
Across the ocean
I can see it in the palm of my hands

(Me hundo cada vez más al fondo)

Below the ground floor
We're losing signal, we've lost connection
I left her dying, she was still crying
And now she's lying in my head
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Above the third rail, shrapnel flying
Next door's wobbling
But I'm riding to the end
What am I good for? (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-

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-