Lyrics:

i woke up early on a friday night

my head was spinning from the neon lights

took pills and whiskey just to ease my pain

my tears were falling down like acid raindrops

ain't got no one that i can call my own

i do my talking on the telephone

i get my comfort any way i can

don't get no love from any girl or man



ain't got no one that i can call my own

i do my talking on the telephone

truly comfortable, truly comfortable

i've never been so, i've never been so

i've never been so, i've never been so



i hear the music on the radio

i watch the people as they come and go

another day goes by i stay at home

i've got your picture but i'm all alone

look in the mirror and i see myself

the perfect picture of my fading health

no one there who wants to look me up

go to the kitchen and i drink a cup



ain't got no one that i can call my own

i do my talking on the telephone

truly comfortable, truly comfortable

i've never been so, i've never been so

i've never been so, i've never been so.....



go to the window on a friday night

this time around i'll take a different flight

i took my chances any way i could

i've tried my hardest but it's just no good

look at the pictures thrown accross the floor

i don't believe that i can take much more

i pull the covers way above my head

the ceiling crumbles all around my bed



ain't got no one that i can call my own

i do my talking on the telephone

truly comfortable, truly comfortable

i've never been so, i've never been so

i've never been so, i've never been so



i've never been so, i've never been so

i've never been so, i've never been so...