Chorus
Call me up on my Magic Conch And save me from this spell Selling shells ain’t enough To get me out of.. Hello Operator? Please give me number 9 I’m tired of this bullshit And pretending that I’m fine Verse Travelling through time and space Please take me to a world aways I’m drowning in the seas below And dreaming of the skies above Calling in on my Magic Conch Hoping that I can talk to God To ask for help here on earth Please be the voice of reason But the line’s busy, I gotta hold Just have faith is what I’m told Chorus Call me up on my Magic Conch And save me from this spell Selling shells ain’t enough To get me out of.. Hello Operator? Please give me number 9 I’m tired of this bullshit And pretending that I’m fine Verse Hold it up, Hold it up Please don’t hang up I’m not giving up just yet Magic Conch, just say it There’s more to this than meets the eye And I hope to know before my time ‘Cause life’s a trap it’s a big bad dream And we’re stuck calling this reality So what do I do? Where do I go? Just have faith is what I’m told Chorus Call me up on my Magic Conch And save me from this spell Selling shells ain’t enough To get me out of.. Hello Operator? Please give me number 9 I’m tired of this bullshit And pretending that I’m fine @sabaitide
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