The Plagiarist's Corner, vol. 17: Wrong Number
Wrong Number
by The Cure
Lime green, lime green and tangerine
The sickly-sweet colors of the snakes I've seen
Lime green and tangerine
The sickly-sweet colors of the devil in my dreams
Lime green, lime green and tangerine
The sickly-sweet colors of the snakes I've seen
Lime green and tangerine
The sickly-sweet colors of the devil in my dreams
It gets to Friday
I give you a call
You know I'm gettin' kinda worried
She doesn't seem herself at all
Lime green
The sickly color orange
I've never seen her like this before
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church
And finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul
With a snow-white smile
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church
And finished with Angelica
And now I'm diggin' in the dirt
And I'm down here for a while
Down here for a while
You got to make up your mind
And make it soon
Is there room in your life
For one more trip to the moon?
Is there room in your life
For one more... ?
Red
Red and gold
The deep-dark colors of the snakes I hold
Red
Red and gold
The deep-dark colors of the devil I hold
She pulls me down just as I'm trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair
And drags me outside
And starts diggin' in the dirt
Like a not-so-early bird
It's the only way for her to get the worm
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church
And finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul
With a snow-white smile
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church
And finished with Angelica
And now I'm diggin' in the dirt
And I'm down here for a while
Hello? Are you still there?
Hello? Are you still there?
And much too late...
Sorry. Wrong number
I'm sorry you have the wrong number
Yeah, sorry... wrong number
by The Cure
Lime green, lime green and tangerine
The sickly-sweet colors of the snakes I've seen
Lime green and tangerine
The sickly-sweet colors of the devil in my dreams
Lime green, lime green and tangerine
The sickly-sweet colors of the snakes I've seen
Lime green and tangerine
The sickly-sweet colors of the devil in my dreams
It gets to Friday
I give you a call
You know I'm gettin' kinda worried
She doesn't seem herself at all
Lime green
The sickly color orange
I've never seen her like this before
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church
And finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul
With a snow-white smile
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church
And finished with Angelica
And now I'm diggin' in the dirt
And I'm down here for a while
Down here for a while
You got to make up your mind
And make it soon
Is there room in your life
For one more trip to the moon?
Is there room in your life
For one more... ?
Red
Red and gold
The deep-dark colors of the snakes I hold
Red
Red and gold
The deep-dark colors of the devil I hold
She pulls me down just as I'm trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair
And drags me outside
And starts diggin' in the dirt
Like a not-so-early bird
It's the only way for her to get the worm
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church
And finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul
With a snow-white smile
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
I had the best laid plans this side of America
Started out in church
And finished with Angelica
And now I'm diggin' in the dirt
And I'm down here for a while
Hello? Are you still there?
Hello? Are you still there?
And much too late...
Sorry. Wrong number
I'm sorry you have the wrong number
Yeah, sorry... wrong number
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