Telephone Disasters

Call me up with nothing the lines

gone blank, I let it ring in hopes

that you'll go away, and I'm coming

down with a case of the hang ups.

A loss in connection would be great,

one hundred paranoias, with nothing,

with nothing to say. My ears are bleeding

from the static, and the thought of your

voice has got me panicked, I thought we

had at least a hate agreement. So why'd

you call me up, call me up? We don't

talk for a reason, these are the telephone

disasters, I couldn't pick up, hang up,

or xxxx up on you any faster, these are

the telephone disasters, we don't talk

for a reason, I couldn't pick up, hang

up, or xxxx up on you any faster...

So why'd you call me up, call me up?