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Intro
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Riff 1
Intro
Verse
Here beats the black heart of my rancor
The speed of life can dull your nerve
I beat no drum for anything anymore
Might have more than I deserve
The golden age of being amused
Has turned into the modern life and times of being confused
And I feel it too
When Iím alone in my room
Waiting for that light to blink
The little song I miss
Thereís a ghost there singing
Chorus 1
I saw somebody jump the turnstile at the station
He barely made the doors and took a seat
next to a stranger
I saw her eyes was as she brushed his body
passing in the aisle
And you said where are you calling from
tonight?
chorus 2 ends:
And I said where are you calling from