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Dial My Number

Dial my number if you know the code Dial my number before my body gets cold I have been stuck in this place for several days My throat is dry, my temperature is high And my breath is circulating in the sky Oh what misery gathers round me Oh what burden is resting upon me I don’t know how I got here but I am surrounding By something that the universe fears, The mistletoe is resting in the belly of the beast and Christmas is parading up and down the street And the marching band is rumbling along Big boats are pulling upon the shore And some frenzy people are banging the doors I have no clue what is going on but I can See your shadows moving up and down the wall and celebrant are coming in from near and far Fire crackers are screaming in the air And Christmas is crying out everywhere Dial my number if you have the code Dial my number before I fall into the hole You have got to get me out of this place Before the angry mob breaks through the gate I have been waiting for this call, but all I hear is a daily brawl, and when my spirit is still A can hear chatter and knocking on the hill Dial my number if you have the code Dial my number before I grow old The ambulance is blazing down the hill And the minstrel is doing the early morning drill Dial my number!

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