Tight Frame Loose Frame Songtext - Smart Went Crazy

Tight Frame Loose Frame - Smart Went Crazy

It's a cold call to enemy soil
Past the tight frame
Behing which, in disgust, you recoil

When you said to leave a message at the tone, I know you were hoping for more than a click and a dial tone

But I don't know what to say
I guess it's all the same

Reason I pick my scabs

I know you don't want to hear about that

Especially in August
When you're taking a break
From and open season
Of listening to people like me
Whine and complain

Well, I guess I just wanted a feeling from this call
To feel like I did when I touched her skin the few times it didn't crawl

But I don't know what to say
I guess it's all the same

The same reason I write checks from long-dead accounts. I'm sending one to the phone company now, to cover the cost of these long-distance bouts...

With the answering machine
In your empty -your empty- house


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