Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cellular , by - King Krule. Song from the album Man Alive!, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 20.02.2020
Record label: XL
Song language: English
Cellular |
| There’s a television |
| There’s a television speaking to me |
| There’s a French girl |
| On my television |
| She’s crying in the palm of my hand |
| In moving mental |
| I read the paper, or just the photos |
| I rip one out with my hand |
| There’s a massacre |
| Across the o-, across the o- |
| Across the ocean |
| I can see it in the palm of my hands |
| Me hundo cada vez más hondo |
| Below the ground floor |
| We’re losing signal, we’ve lost connection |
| I left her dying, she was still crying |
| And now she’s lying in my head |
| Above the third rail, shrapnel flying |
| Next door’s wobbling |
| But I’m riding to the end |
| What am I good for? |
| (What am I good for?) |
| I’ve got no signal |
| Abandoned to the voice in my head |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |
| I phone my ex |