Cellular Songtext
von The Glorious Sons

Holding a baby smoking a cigarette
Oh how could I forget
Nothing in the fridge, but flat coke
In the corner empty cases of Labatt
A ghost walking round that looks like us
She keeps the family trust
What started somewhere inside her bones
Eventually made it′s way down to her lungs

I love you so much
It's cellular
I miss you so much
I don′t need to tell ya

Odessa, odessa, your beauty was rough
Like the eyes of someone that's too
Damn tough
Generations come, and generations pass
These men have the nerve to think that
They'll last


Florida, on florida in 91′
One year before
My life had begun
I′m a twinkle in the eye
She's headed to the sky
I′d like to think we might have waved
As we passed on by

I love you so much
It's cellular
I miss you so much
I don′t need to tell ya
I love you so much
It's cellular
I miss you so much
I don′t need to tell ya

Holding a baby smoking a cigarette
Oh how could I forget
Baptized in a bachelor pad
Widowed once and never looked back

I wanna know
Where did we start?
I wanna know
What's in my heart?


I love you so much
It's cellular
I miss you so much
I don′t need to tell ya
I love you so much
It′s cellular
I miss you so much
I don't need to tell ya
So don′t make me tell ya

I wanna know
Where did we start?
I wanna know
What's in my heart?