M^6 Lyrics

Up, down
Up, clicking in the phone

Breathing from the line on her side
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Breathing, breathing phone number
Mother, mother calling from.
Breathing phone number
Mother calling me.
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Please dress warm.
Don't make me worry.
You will catch cold.
My son hates his own Mom.
What is this world coming to?
I could never think that you could be so ungrateful to your mother.
I did not raise you to be so disrespectful.
In life I was the only friend you had.