Ten years old, anything goes
All you ever knew was a bullshit phone
Now you're on the bells, yacking in the booths
But where you supposed to go?
Well I just don't know, so

Get off the phone
There's nobody home
Get off the phone
Cause I don't want you
I don't want you

What's that ringing sound?
Everything keeps going round and round
Calling everybody and their mother too
But don't call me cause I just left you

Get off the phone
There's nobody home
Get off the phone
Cause I don't want you
I don't want you

You hung up on love when I called that night
You hung up on the bells at the ringside fight
You hung up on your heart
You hung up on the world
Now you hung yourself on the telephone pole, so

Get off the phone
There's nobody home
Get off the phone
Cause I don't want you
I don't want you

I don't care what you wear, I don't know, oh yeah

Get off the phone
There's nobody home
Get off the phone
Cause I don't want you
I don't want you
I don't want you ...

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Writer(s): Billy Rath, Jerry Nolan, Walter Lure