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I don't want to kiss you, I don't want to touch I don't want to 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 want to 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're with him is driving me crazy Sometimes I phone you when I know you're not lonely But I always disconnect it in time