Baby, I think I'm finally starting to get you She told me through here teeth and her perfume I never want to see you again But in the morning she's pulling off her clothes in the bathroom I'm standing in the hall I'll be gone soon Who did I think I was? And it's breaking up again Telephone lines Wrapped around my neck I don't want to think about Anything you said And now you're living on the south side Staring at the cars as they pass by Drinking up the smoke if you're too high You're never gonna come back down And you said that it was Jesus Who broke into your room in an earthquake And shook you from your bed, all the glass frames Shattered on the carpet floor And it's breaking up again Telephone lines Wrapped around my neck I don't want to think about Anything you said I don't want to think about Anything you said