Bobby's on the Phone

Plagued in porn for many days Tried and trained all my old waves Spain won't drop out anytime I give permission to lose my mind Lot's of hate, never lose your words Concentrated on the (?) curse And I tell myself it's only time Before I fall or before I cry And Bob is all alone Bobby's on the phone Bob is always stoned Bobby's on the phone All I need is someone to hold But first I need something like a soul In just one minute, I will be (???) Frustration complaced with me Compose my hand, baby one I need I believe that I'm strong to destroy The kids (?) out my house One at a time Bobby's out cold Bobby's gonna phone Bob is always stoned Bobby's on the phone