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I don't wanna kiss you. I don't wanna touch.I don't wanna see you 'cause I don't miss you that much.I'm not a telephone junkie.I told you that we were just good friends.But when I hold you like I hold that bakelite in my hands,There's no action,There's no action,There's no action.Ev'ry time I phone you, I just wanna put you down.He's got the keys to the car.They are the keys to the kingdom.He's got ev'rything you need.It's a shame that he didn't bring them.I'm not a telephone junkie.If I'm inserting my coin I'm doing just fine.And the things in my head start hurtin' my mind.And I think about the way things used to be,Knowing you with him is driving me crazy.Sometimes I phone you when I know you're not lonely,But I always disconnect it in time.

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