.This phone's growing into my ear>
I made three hundred calls today,
Though yours is the only voice that I want to hear>
I got to make me a living someway.
I know you hate me doing this
You say I'm selling out,
But how in the hell is a mad s'posed to live?
Selling's wha.
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