Won’t someone just call the police?
She’s gone and lost it all again
And all that I am not a freak
But I feel like I’m slightly different
You make me feel now all ashamed
Like I’m not worth everything that you believe in life
And yet you see the others and welcome them
With open arms and cash and credit cards and checks
And checks you wrote yourself
Did you think about me?
No I don’t think you did at all
Television Radio is the only language that you speak
There you go and walk away what a change did I just make in myself
I take a stance you know yourself, yourself, you did it all on your own
And let me down I’m all worn out and why can’t you help me now
Just something good please
Television Radio
Is the only language that you speak
You speak you speak that’s all

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