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Stop Calling Me

Album: Ways To Get Pizza (Demo)
By:
Lightweight

Duration

2:46

Genres

Punk/Ska/Psychobilly

Lyrics

Stop Calling Me We met in a foreign land among the cactus and the desert sands Las vacas eran las compañeras de la gente de San Sebastian I picked you from among the crowd and with your Pink Floyd tee without a doubt You were someone I could understand, a breath of home within this foreign land We went to the baseball field, no bat in hand but a beer we wield Later that night we returned by light and we exchanged our pesos for a midnight meal I asked you right then from where you came, you said "Texas."  I said "That's a shame." Our time together didn't last and there will be no more after what has come to pass I came back to America after I gave you my phone number. I envisioned talking to you once a month After you had gotten back too, a call to me was all you'd do A punishment of which I've borne the brunt. Are you super rich, or are you showered in debt, your bill being your primary lament? Are you in love, or am I just that interesting? Cuz daily calls aren't a "California thing" Hassle is all you bring. Let me tell you this, you would be a cooler guy if you weren't sucking my soul dry. I'll say this now, here I issue my decree: The time has come that you stop calling me. Stop calling me.

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