Your Call, by Hermitude
Urthboy:
I heard a lot about the links with the phones and the cancer
And all the radiation we absorb as we banter
I can see the scientific nuttter's (?) propaganda
Ain't no pointing fingers, everybody put your hands up
Still I hazard if you're doing good I understand ya
But I'm no expert, I'm just candid
Electromagneticism (sic) is rampant, so when I get a call, I'll answer
No matter what the circumstances
Or however the latest lot of research damns us, I'll take my chances
They dance around truths like they're just rumours
That ain't been proved yet, and I've got the evidence that can't be refuted so resistance is futile:
Refrain:
Urthboy: So why didn't you call me yeah
Elana: But I'm just wondering if I should call you
Urthboy: If buts and maybes, and baby's steps
Elana: I've been thinking what could I do for you?
Urthboy: A gambling woman would say
Elana: Takin' my chances with you
Elana:
And what will happen if I contact you
The implications if I follow through
If we go steady I'm not ready for another fall
I have to think it through before I even make the call
I've been with a ginger before
And when I see the red flag I'm like a bull to the matador
You play in a hip-hop band, I'm not looking for a one night stand
With your groupies, what if you've got herpies? I don't think that this is gonna work
These are the reasons that make it clear, that we should not get involved my dear
Elana: Are you the cure? I'm not sure, if my heart can take another fall
I can't even pick up the phone to make the call
Refrain (x2)
Both: I get confused making my mind up, are you the fuse that could light me up? (x6)
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