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If Daniel Johnston, Herbert Hoover, L. Ron Hubbard, Mark Oliver Everett of the Eels, and several unclaimed pieces of facial hair accidentally fell into a human size blender (or if Rick Moranis shrunk them), they would likely taste delicious with half a cup of orange juice and 4 big spoonfull’s of mango flavored ice cream. They also might sound like Girl Scout Promise!
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Song 3 of November song-a-day. Written/recorded on 11/3/2010
You called my phone, I couldn't answer
You hung up the phone, without a message
Re-call my phone, you silly person
And leave a message, so I know what you want
I can't read your mind, so I won't call you back
Unless you tell me why, then I'll call you back
My phone's ring woke me up, now I'm back asleep
Now it rings again, sleeping I am back to it
Now you send a text saying you need to talk
Why don't you just type what you want?
I'm a busy man who's in a hurry
I don't really want to talk
So why won't you leave me a message/voicemail?
So I know what the hell you want
Won't you please leave me a voicemail
So I can know what the fuck you want
You called my phone, I couldn't answer
You hung up the phone, without a message
Re-call my phone, you silly person
And leave a message, so I know what you want
I can't read your mind, so I won't call you back
Unless you tell me why, then I'll call you back
My phone's ring woke me up, now I'm back asleep
Now it rings again, sleeping I am back to it
Now you send a text saying you need to talk
Why don't you just type what you want?
I'm a busy man who's in a hurry
I don't really want to talk
So why won't you leave me a message/voicemail?
So I know what the hell you want
Won't you please leave me a voicemail
So I can know what the fuck you want
