talk about a lousy weekend couldn't find a single friend friend had my heart set on disappointment up walks a super joe joe asks me how my day go go tells me good luck and spits on my shoe
but oh, oh oh, the telephone rings and oh, oh oh, there's nobody there
saw a girl on the street corner say hey i'm a lonely loner she looks at me like i'm some sort of crud fast cars pass me by everybody cursing me why find a donut in the sewer
oh, oh oh, the telephone rings and oh, oh oh, there's nobody there
doesn't matter what ou eat i think you're all a bunch of creeps and i would like to see you all gone stop comin' 'round my door i don't care for you no more wish you would all just go away
oh, oh oh, the telephone rings oh, oh oh, there's nobody there
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