Lyrics
Yea yea yea
Yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea you yea yea
Telephone Soul Just felt like I'm
done here I probably should be outchear
God calling from my soul
Telephone Soul Just felt like I'm done
here I probably should be outchear yea
God calling from my soul
Yea telephone soul
Yea telephone soul
Yea yea yea
Too much conditionsToo much depressionToo many broken hearts that
need a fixing. No relexing to this life do I really make it worth a
while.Is my soul bringing any worth to this life.
Every night I'm always worried.
I am doing what is right my soul is dead can I
bring it back to life.Can I bring it back to life.yea yea
My enemies are loughing can I make them new surprise.
Every time they listen can you touch em from inside.
Can u let em traw their pride.
Too much cold seats can you burn them suit and ties.
They picking up calls it like Lucy on the dials.
I just knew the worse things never learn best things
I just knew the worse things yea
Telephone soul
I just knew the worse thing.