Can You Call Me?

<p>I’m an ephemeral garbage collector Collecting memories from her golden mind Minding not to leave anything bad behind Behind her back, behind her back I can say what turns her on I can say, I can say</p><p>Fridays are lonely, nights even colder I need a fix, can you call me? The world is a stranger, I’m feeling much better I need a fix, can you call me?</p><p>I am her saviour, her messiah, I’m her Dylan Dealing with fears I will soon uncover her soul So listen out for words and clues in between Between her legs, between her legs !</p><p>I am her Ringo and her John and her Paul Pollinate easy, she will blossom in May Maybe the time is right, time is right For me to hang up the phone I can say what turns her on I can say, I can say</p><p>Fridays are lonely, nights even colder I need a fix, can you call me? The world is a stranger, I’m feeling much better I need a fix, can you call me?</p><p>Remember running into the April rain I told you once the weather forecast lies You cut your wrists and then you close your eyes Remember I had once to dull the pain</p><p>I can tell what turns her on</p><p>Fridays are lonely, nights even colder I need a fix, can you call me? The world is a stranger, I’m feeling much better I need a fix, can you call me? I need a fix, can you call me? I need a fix, can you call me? I need a fix, can you call me?</p>