Voicemail For Jill Lyrics - Amanda Palmer

Jill it's Amanda just waving 

From London 

I know that you're 

Going tomorrow, 

The hardest decision 

And I've been on the side 

Of the phone for a month 

And I know you're in hell and 

You know that I know what you're feeling 

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Life's such a bitch, isn't it? 

When you have a baby, 

They throw you a party 

And then when you die 

They get together for a cry 

But no one's gonna 

Celebrate you 

No one's gonna bring 

You cake 

And no one's gonna 

Shower you with flowers 

The doctor won't 

Congratulate you 

No one on that 

Pavement's gonna 

Shout at you that 

Your heart also matters 

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I'm not sure that you'll 

Get this in time 

I don't know if you're 

Checking your voicemail at all 

But in case it's the morning 

And you're off at the green line 

And walking through Copley 

I want you to stop for a second, 

I want you to listen 

You don't need to offer 

The right explanation 

You don't need to beg for r 

Rdemption or ask for forgiveness 

And you don't need a 

Court room inside of your head 

Where you're acting as judge 

And accused and defendant and witness 

It's a strange grief but it's grief 

Look at all the women in the street 

You know the statistics, Jill 

Even though they may not help 

Isn't it amazing 

How we can never tell 

Who is in an identical hell 

No one's gonna celebrate you 

No one's gonna bring you cake 

And no one's gonna 

Shower you with flowers 

The doctor won't congratulate you 

No one on that pavement's gonna 

Shout at you that your heart also matters 

No one's gonna compliment you 

No one's gonna nod their head 

And wink in league with 

What you are pursuing 

No one's gonna tie surprise balloons 

Onto your desk at work 

And no one's gonna 

Ask you how you're doing 

But I'll be back in 

Boston by next Thursday 

Why don't I come over? 

I can bring some friends 

If you want us to come 

We can bring you cake 

And we can bring you flowers 

We can bring you wine 

And we can talk for hours 

Ukulele by request 

We'll throw you the best 

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