LYRICS

To give out phone
this is your game
I take your number
and only will have it,
but was not quite right.

How many like me sigh
how many text messages and write
how many nights have killed
how bills are paid,
yet thou fun
their numbers still give
how many hundred is your goal
love of subscribers.

Oh how skillfully pretend
a quiet gentle and good
those innocent eyes,
eyes honest blue
man who does not believe in it.

how many like me sigh
how many text messages and write
how many nights have killed
how bills are paid,
and you have fun
their numbers still give
how many hundred is your goal
love of subscribers. (X2)