COMMUNICATION BLUES

I got me a car phone
I got a fax machine
I turned on my modem
I can telescreen.
I got me a pager
And some voice mail too
So don't give me none of your bullshit
'bout "I can't get in touch with you"
I got the communication blues
And child that's something you just can't use.

I got incoming phone calls
And my beeper is screaming
I got overnight mail
All the lights on my screen are gleaming.
Western Union is calling
And the same with Fed Ex too
So don't give me none of your bullshit
''bout "I can't get in touch with you"
I got the communication blues
And child that's something you just can't lose.

BRIDGE

I read all my mail
But nothing is there from you
I answer all my phone calls
But I just can't get in touch with you.



I can take a message
On my answering machine
I'll even send you a telex
If I could find where you been.
I'll send you a homing pigeon
And a message in a bottle too
So don't give me none of your bullshit
'bout "I can't get in touch with you"
I got the communication blues
And child that's something I've got to refuse.