Telephone Bomb

The telephone was ringing But I didn't hear a sound All I know is that a bomb went off in your hometown I know that you are tired Sleepy as hell But the doors they will stay open When you awake you'll find it out What am I supposed to do with truth I've been breaking my mind trying to put myself inside your shoes I called up the operator and told her everything I knew When the dust had settled They searched for what they could All they found was a little note that you had etched into some wood They tried to see who did it They tried to see who snapped I should have noticed that the evil It was riding on your back What am I supposed to do with truth I've been breaking my mind trying to put myself inside your shoes I called up the operator and told her everything I knew