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
Every 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 everything 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 finе
Then the things in my head start hurting my mind

And I think about thе 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
There's no action
There's no action
There's no action
Every time I phone you, I just wanna put you
Every time I phone you, I just wanna put you
Every time I phone you, I just wanna put you down

There's no action
There's no action
There's no action
Every time I phone you, I just wanna put you down