Sure, You'll call me back
I've heard that one before
you fucking assholes stain my soul
my trust ran out your fucking door
my trust ran out your fucking door
and you lie 'cause you can't say no
you're a coward 'cause you can't say no
What's the matter, you self-absorbed prick
but it's not just you, it's everyone I've met
Nobody ever calls me, nobody ever calls me
nobody ever calls me, DEATH TO THE PHONE!!!
nobody ever calls me
so it must be my fault
I don't have any money for you
or I'm not a booty call
And this is the way it is, I know
I should have some place for us to go
There must be some stupid fucking reason
for me to call
Other than to sit and talk, and stare at the wall
Nobody ever calls me, nobody ever calls me
nobody ever calls me, DEATH TO THE PHONE!!!
and I've already gotten over this
just be like you instead
yes, I understand, this is how life is
just join the walking dead
So now I say goodbye
to the thing that hurts me so
there's nothing I can do when I
feel alone. Nowhere to go,
trapped inside my home. Because...
Nobody ever calls me, nobody ever calls me
nobody ever calls me, DEATH TO THE PHONE!!!
"oh yeah, you're gonna call me back,
uh huh, sure, yeah, I'll just wait for you
to call me back"
The terrific new record from Nyxy Nyx recalls the best of the early ’90s—slow-moving, shoegaze-adjacent songs with woozy melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 11, 2022