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"Don’t Call My Phone" by Liberty Undead is a moody, venom-laced confession wrapped in distorted kicks and raw lyrical venom. The track opens with heavy emotional weight, detailing the unraveling of relationships, mental strain, and the exhausting pressure of being the one others depend on while silently falling apart. Liberty Undead delivers each bar like a last warning — cutting, introspective, and unapologetically grim.

Verse by verse, the song unpacks the ritual of masking pain with substances and sarcasm. The narrative swerves between dissociation and bitter lucidity, making it clear: this isn’t a cry for help — it’s a final boundary drawn in broken glass and smoke. With lines like "Got a tab on my tongue and a blunt on the desk," and "Only take calls from one, maybe none," Liberty paints a bleak but relatable portrait of shutting the world out to preserve what little sanity remains.

The production rides low and gritty, with beats that hit like a hangover and a hook that slaps like a relapse. There's a punk-influenced refusal to conform to feel-good tropes — instead, the song leans into nihilism and emotional burnout, making it an anthem for anyone who's ever needed to cut the cord and disappear for their own survival.

The title says it all — this isn't just a track, it’s a middle finger to fake concern, to hollow check-ins, to people who only hit you up when they need something. “Don’t Call My Phone” is Liberty Undead's brutally honest voicemail to the world — and the line's been disconnected.

Don't Call My Phone

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Verse 1
I woke up this morning 
I said, "It's over 
Too many people have betrayed me 
Too many people have betrayed me 
Many of them even wanted to kill me
Mom said to me: 
Don't cry
Don't cry, son
Don't cry 
Don't cry, son
Don't cry
Don't cry, son 
Don't cry 
Don't cry, son

Chorus
By trying to stifle peaceful revolutions 
We make violent revolutions inevitable 
By trying to stifle peaceful revolutions 
We make violent revolutions inevitable

Verse 2
Too many people have betrayed me 
Too many people have betrayed me 
Many of them even wanted to kill me 
Mom told me: 
Don't cry 
Don't cry, son 
Don't cry 
Don't cry, son 
Don't cry 
Don't cry, son 
Don't cry 
Don't cry, son" 
Oh-oh Oh Ah Ah Oh-oh Oh Ah 
Oh-oh Oh Ah Ah Oh-oh Oh Ah 
Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Oh Oh Ah Oh 
Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah

Chorus
By trying to stifle peaceful revolutions 
We make violent revolutions inevitable 
By trying to stifle peaceful revolutions 
We make violent revolutions inevitable

Bridge
When they killed Martin Luther King 
He was only preaching peace 
I read his last speech 
And he said: “We cannot overcome hatred with hatred” 
We cannot overcome hatred with hatred
We cannot overcome hatred with hatred 
We cannot overcome hatred with hatred 
We cannot


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Don't Call My Phone

LIBERTY UNDEAD

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