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Call Me No. 5

I dreamt I was falling I never woke up
I dreamt of a warning a yellow buttercup
I dreamt of an old flame smoking cigarettes she was
Dancing in a night club with some other men
I was holding up a drugstore my gun was soaking wet
From the barrel I was trapped in that went tumbling over the edge

You can call me
Number 5
Please please
My my
call me number 5
call me number 5
That's why I'm still alive

The barrel cracked open I'm now swimming for my breath
I knew I wouldn't make it she watched me catch my death
So I switched on the TV saw me reading out the news
Another story of a plane crash another story of bad news
My TV cracked up open my baby boy came out
I was looking at my new wife I ain't writing home about

You can call me
Number 5
Please please
My my
call me number 5
call me number 5
That's why I'm still alive

I boxed around a silver ring with blood stains on my face
I cut the dog with yellow teeth and drove his car away

Please please
My my
Call me number 5
call me number 5
That's why I'm still alive
That's why I'm still alive
That's why I'm still alive

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