Lyrics Ring Ring - The Skints

Ring, ring, ring, your telephone is ringing.
Take it or you're never gonna get another call from me.
Oh what a lovely day! Shame I've gotta spend it inna this way without you.
Sing, sing, sing, baby.
Can you say that you're not craving looking in my eyes, your fingers upon my fingers?
Oh, what a lovely night, shame I've got to see you inna this light, it won't do.
I wonder where I got a negative point of view, looking at your footsteps, stepping on the sweet green grass that is my life. Someone special on the end of your phone, take it don't lie, liars always end up crying I and I am enervated, losing my will to try.
So ring, ring, ring, your telephone is ringing.
Take it or you're never gonna get another call from me.
Oh what a lovely day! Shame I've gotta spend it inna this way without you.
Sing, sing, sing, baby.
Can you say that you're not craving looking in my eyes, your fingers upon my fingers?
Oh, what a lovely night, shame I've got to see you inna this light, it won't do.
I wonder where I got a negative point of view, looking at your footprints, shattering the delicate glass that is my life. Someone so special on the end of your phone, take it don't lie, liars always end up crying I and I am enervated, losing my will to try.

Ring, ring, ring. Your telephone is ringing.
Take it or you're never gonna get another call from me.
Oh, what a lovely day. Shame I've gotta spend it inna this way without you.

I feel my heart go pit-a-pat-a-pit-a-pat! (Me say) Why you wanna go and do a thing like that?
My love I never stuttered when I said I want you.
Mama told me that I could have done better than that, listening ah dial tone my digits on keypad, like the moment when you first stare at a clock that isn't ticking, time halted...

So ring, ring, ring, your telephone is ringing.
Take it or you're never gonna get another call from me.
Oh what a lovely day! Shame I've gotta spend it inna this way without you.
Sing, sing, sing, baby.
Can you say that you're not craving looking in my eyes, your fingers upon my fingers?
Oh, what a lovely night, shame I've got to see you inna this light, it won't do.