Telephone disasters

Call me up with nothing the lines
gone blank, I let it ring in hopes
that you'll go away, and I'm coming
down with a case of the hang ups.
A loss in connection would be great,
one hundred paranoias, with nothing,
with nothing to say. My ears are bleeding
from the static, and the thought of your
voice has got me panicked, I thought we
had at least a hate agreement. So why'd
you call me up, call me up? We don't
talk for a reason, these are the telephone
disasters, I couldn't pick up, hang up,
or xxxx up on you any faster, these are
the telephone disasters, we don't talk
for a reason, I couldn't pick up, hang
up, or xxxx up on you any faster...
So why'd you call me up, call me up?