Timi Tamminen - Intermission

Papa, mama
Please pick up the phone
This is the hundredth time I've called
Listen
I ain't got no friends
I ain't got no money
I ain't got no place to stay
For once please listen to me
Listen to me
So basically I'm stuck somewhere in New York
Without any money so you better pick up that phone

It's all turned to rust and it's not my fault

Written by:
Timi Tamminen

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