Louden Swain - Operator lyrics

[Louden Swain - Operator lyrics]

The street smells like glycerin
There's something sweet on me tonight
And my brother’s bike the air is like honey
It's thick and it's stickin’ to my ride
The pedals stop at the

Dial tone got no quarters to atone
From my payphone, so alone
That's why I call on the operator

Age is a numbers game
That I lost 'cause you're throwing me away
Why judge a guy by his birthday
Is that you pagin' me
I know I'm lame but I'm only twenty-three
I'll get a phone when I need one

Dial tone got no quarters to atone
From my payphone, so alone
That’s why I call on the operator



Won’t you take me now
It's the only moment that I know
Won’t you please, accept my charges

This was a bad idea
And now I'm really late for work
I'm just a grocery clerk
It's just a stop for me
On the greater highway that I see, I see
My whole life’s ahead of me

Dial tone got no quarters to atone
From my payphone, so alone
That's why I call on the operator
Operator operator

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