Soul Asylum

Long distance information, ring me 608
Laughing at the other end
get me my prescription, come and walk my dog
please get me anything
You can't seal fate with a kick
You should know it doesn't work that way
As for your lofty aspirations
You couldn't give them all away (throw away)
Those precious things that juist don't last (throw away)
Everybody's been cut like broken glass
Long distance information sounds like broken glass