Think it's coming for me, answer the phone
I can't explain until you're all alone
It pulls the strings and makes them ring
Until your heart gets ripped up!
Think it's coming for me, answer the phone
(Think it's coming for me, answer the phone)
I can't explain until you're all alo-o-o-o—
It pulls the strings and—
Pulls the strings and— (Makes them ring)
Tell you what, you big shot!