King Krule – Cellular

King Krule – Cellular Lyrics

Artist: King Krule
Song: 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 photo
I rip one out in my hand

There’s a massacre, across the ocean
I can see it in the palm of my hands
(Me hundo cada vez más al fondo)
Below the ground floor

I’m losing signal, we’ve lost connection
I left her dying, she was still crying
And now she’s lying in my head
Above the surge, shrapnel flying

Next door’s wobbling
But I’m riding to the end
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
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From the album:
Man Alive!
Release Year: 2020