Hate It When You Call

Another Saturday night, by the phone

Well I hate it when you call and I'm all alone

So I'll head on out, might run into you

But you hate my friends and I hate yours too

I think we both know how this is gonna end

Not again

Not again

Well I hate it when you call, feels like talkin' to a wall

But tonight we might just forget it all

Well your head's been down, so they say

But I always fold and you always stay

Last week you said you're over it

And you beat me to the punch to call it quits

I think we both know how this is gonna end

Not again

Not again

Well I hate it when you call, feels like talkin' to a wall

But tonight I think I might just forget it all

It's an endless game

That we play

You're always mad,

It's just too late

Not again

Not again,

Not again

Well I hate it when you call, feels like talkin' to a wall

But tonight I think we might just forget it all