Telegram, telegram, this one here's for you
Knew you had it comin, this ain't out the clear blue
Says right here you lied and tried to cover up your tracks
But the person who sent this out knows the facts
So now person Ex let me read the headline
You're being served up, and it's not the good kind
You really put the sender of this message in a bind
You were their gray cloud, now they want some sunshine
Don't know if it's too late, maybe just a wake up call
Had the world in your court, but damn you dropped the ball
Hey don't shoot the messenger, just reading out the letter
If you look here it says, without you they'd be better
Rest of the message is more or less direct
Sender says I quote "Hope you wake up with a crooked neck
Hope you step in a puddle while you're walking in your socks
Hope around this time next year you start losin' all your locks
Hope you get a hangnail that goes down your whole finger
Hope you get attacked by somethin' that has a stinger
Hope you lose your voice when you give a presentation
I hope someone walks in on you while you are masterbatin
Hope you get pulled over and you get a petty ticket
Hope you get cricket in your home and you can't find it
Hope you have a gnat that you just cannot kill
Hope you pay a late fee for a day over your bill
Hope you carry a coffee and that hand gets a cramp
And on you drive home you can't use your exit ramp
Hope you mess around and break both your little toes
Hope you get a paper-cut and get Germ-X in it, hoe
Hope your Wi-Fi randomly just goes out
I hope they get your order wrong when you get takeout
Hope you have a bad day, get home, and drop your key
But, most of all, I hope that you will never see me
Roses are red, just like you left me on
So, here's a song
Don't worry, it's not too long
Violets are blue, that's how I feel
Thought this was so real, but now I know the deal
Crush my heart, but I won't die
So this is my message goodbye
Whoever sent this, just wants you to know
You ain't shit, and they lettin you go
The Lone Rocketeer - Your "Wake Up Call" Lyrics
The Lone Rocketeer - Your "Wake Up Call" Lyrics
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English
Telegram, telegram, this one here's for you
Knew you had it comin, this ain't out the clear blue
Says right here you lied and tried to cover up your tracks
But the person who sent this out knows the facts
So now person Ex let me read the headline
You're being served up, and it's not the good kind
You really put the sender of this message in a bind
You were their gray cloud, now they want some sunshine
Don't know if it's too late, maybe just a wake up call
Had the world in your court, but damn you dropped the ball
Hey don't shoot the messenger, just reading out the letter
If you look here it says, without you they'd be better
Rest of the message is more or less direct
Sender says I quote "Hope you wake up with a crooked neck
Hope you step in a puddle while you're walking in your socks
Hope around this time next year you start losin' all your locks
Hope you get a hangnail that goes down your whole finger
Hope you get attacked by somethin' that has a stinger
Hope you lose your voice when you give a presentation
I hope someone walks in on you while you are masterbatin
Hope you get pulled over and you get a petty ticket
Hope you get cricket in your home and you can't find it
Hope you have a gnat that you just cannot kill
Hope you pay a late fee for a day over your bill
Hope you carry a coffee and that hand gets a cramp
And on you drive home you can't use your exit ramp
Hope you mess around and break both your little toes
Hope you get a paper-cut and get Germ-X in it, hoe
Hope your Wi-Fi randomly just goes out
I hope they get your order wrong when you get takeout
Hope you have a bad day, get home, and drop your key
But, most of all, I hope that you will never see me
Roses are red, just like you left me on
So, here's a song
Don't worry, it's not too long
Violets are blue, that's how I feel
Thought this was so real, but now I know the deal
Crush my heart, but I won't die
So this is my message goodbye
Whoever sent this, just wants you to know
You ain't shit, and they lettin you go
Knew you had it comin, this ain't out the clear blue
Says right here you lied and tried to cover up your tracks
But the person who sent this out knows the facts
So now person Ex let me read the headline
You're being served up, and it's not the good kind
You really put the sender of this message in a bind
You were their gray cloud, now they want some sunshine
Don't know if it's too late, maybe just a wake up call
Had the world in your court, but damn you dropped the ball
Hey don't shoot the messenger, just reading out the letter
If you look here it says, without you they'd be better
Rest of the message is more or less direct
Sender says I quote "Hope you wake up with a crooked neck
Hope you step in a puddle while you're walking in your socks
Hope around this time next year you start losin' all your locks
Hope you get a hangnail that goes down your whole finger
Hope you get attacked by somethin' that has a stinger
Hope you lose your voice when you give a presentation
I hope someone walks in on you while you are masterbatin
Hope you get pulled over and you get a petty ticket
Hope you get cricket in your home and you can't find it
Hope you have a gnat that you just cannot kill
Hope you pay a late fee for a day over your bill
Hope you carry a coffee and that hand gets a cramp
And on you drive home you can't use your exit ramp
Hope you mess around and break both your little toes
Hope you get a paper-cut and get Germ-X in it, hoe
Hope your Wi-Fi randomly just goes out
I hope they get your order wrong when you get takeout
Hope you have a bad day, get home, and drop your key
But, most of all, I hope that you will never see me
Roses are red, just like you left me on
So, here's a song
Don't worry, it's not too long
Violets are blue, that's how I feel
Thought this was so real, but now I know the deal
Crush my heart, but I won't die
So this is my message goodbye
Whoever sent this, just wants you to know
You ain't shit, and they lettin you go
Writer: Ronald Wilkins II
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave