Her Next Friend: Music
Don't Answer The Phone
(Her Next Friend)
She can rake the ones in, too
She can substitute in lieu
Only buying what was new
Identifier
What I wanted to say was
I wish I had known
Static moments of the clock
Granting time to take up stock
Trying keys in every lock
Ideas inspire
On building a faint buzz
I wish I had known
Don’t answer the phone
Persons unknown
Don’t answer the phone
To the strains of thrown down beats
Watching only old repeats
Of her skillful daring feats
In straits so dire
Admiration for the spun
Who had only just begun
With her phaser set on stun
Took aim and fired