There's a couple youngers and they're looking for a reason to ignite

Oh, the naughty boys are turning 'round and itching for a fight

It's a Sunday morning, you drink to ease the pain

You tell all your boring stories, superficial morning glories

I saw you Friday evening, you said "where we meeting tonight?"

And I said, "baby, Blue Note"

Fools intake the hearts you break

Because the words she spoke leave your head misshaped

You know you're only gonna be another message on the answer phone

There's another fiver on the table and it's waiting to be spent

As your mind begins to ponder 'bout the message that she sent

In the backseat waiting, your headache will ensue

Over in the corner there's a bloke who wants to kick you in the teeth

'Cause the girl that you've been seeing lies beside him when he sleeps

Then again, he'd have to hit everyone here

Fools intake the hearts you break

Because the words she spoke leave your head misshaped

You know you're only gonna be another message on the answer phone

(But the phone don't ring when the sun goes)

Fools intake the hearts you break

Because the words she spoke leave your head misshaped

You know you're only gonna be another message on the answer phone

Fools intake the hearts you break

Because the words she spoke leave your head misshaped

You know you're only gonna be another message on the answer phone

(But the phone don't ring when the sun goes)

Fools intake the hearts you break

Because the words she spoke leave your head misshaped

You know you're only gonna be another message on the answer phone