The massive signal of tremendous freedom

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ROCK LYRICS

I hate big telephones
they're torn, broken, dirties, let's talk
big potatoes, huge butterflies, won't you give me
your vast number
your massive number

operator, no one responds
redial the monumental number, the telephone
has no tradition, the massive signal of
tremendous freedom
oh tremendous freedom

I can breathe
my head is spinning
oh no! vertigo!
the girly nerve
is showing
the girly nerve is showing

hang the receiver
gimme sweet little leather things
i'm gonna reverse the charges
you're so right, the line has fallen
the line has fallen

i can breathe
i'm dizzy
oh no! vertigo!
this tiny zone of
telephones
beware!
they blot out the sun

i can breathe
the titanic 
telephone booth
I'm in ecstasy
whenever i see
oh I'm in ecstasy
whenever i see

get ready for the big telephone
the massive signal of tremendous freedom