The Cure - Wrong Number Lyrics

Lime green lime green lime green and tangerine
Are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes iåm seeing
Lime green lime green and tangerine
Are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams

Lime green lime green lime green and tangerine
Are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes iåm seeing
Lime green lime green and tangerine
Are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams

It gets to friday and I give you a call
"you know iåm getting kind of worried
No she doesnåt seem herself at all...
Lime green and a sickly kind of orange
Iåve never seen her like this before... "

I had the best laid plans this side of america
Started out in church and finished with angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile
"can you dig it?"
I had the best laid plans this side of america
Started out in church and finished with angelica
And now I dig it in the dirt and iåm down here for a while...

Youåve got to make up your mind and make it soon
Is there room in your life for one more trip to the moon?


Burn red burn red burn red burn red and gold
Are the deep dark colours of the snakes I hold
Burn red burn red burn red and gold
Are the deep dark colours of the devil at home

"she pulls me down just as iåm trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
And starts digging in the dirt...
For a not so early bird itås the only way for her to get the worm...

" I had the best laid plans this side of america
Started out in church and finished with angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile
"can you dig it?"
I had the best laid plans this side of america
Started out in church and finished with angelica
And now I dig it in the dirt and iåll be down here for a while...

"hello? hello? are you still there?"

... and much too late... "... sorry... wrong number... "