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