/ Missed Call      / 
  / Withheld         /   
 / Cowboy Drugstore /
/__________________/  
I think that this song is about the lead Guitarist, MJ's girlfriend who kept miss
calling him when the band was trying to jam. I think they wrote this song on the
day that 13 weeks and 3 days had passed since they hooked up as a couple. It’s about
how they get each others reasons for miss calling like their "own little language"..

Intro
(Bass Guitar)

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Verse 
(Guitar)

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Chorus
(Guitar)

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Lyrics: 

Verse 1

13 Weeks and 3 days
I'm living in a purple haze
On cloud nine
with shivers down my spine
Yeah that woman shes so fine
Fucken glad that Claire is all mine

Verse 2

1 for yes, 1 for no
how we get it, I fucken wouldnt know
Our own little language
Like a flavour of sandwich
Father, son and holy ghost
Im the parasite you the host

Chorus

Waiting for a missed call
jus another random missed call
and without a doubt
i wanna scream and shout
jus for another missed call

Verse 3

My drug of choice 
is to hear your voice
the sweet sound of your baby noise
and the small message behind the call
is that i love u with my all