Telephone - The Black Angels

I just sit and cry

By the telephone

You never call my name

On the telephone

You never call my name

On the telephone

I just sit and cry

By the telephone

I try and call your phone

But you’re never home

I try and call your phone

But you’re never home

You watch me sit outside

You watch me wait and try

And much to my surprise

I caught you on the number nine

You never called my name

On the telephone

You never call my name

On the telephone

You never call my name

On the telephone

You make me sick inside

You make me wanna die