Talkin' talkin'

tonite it seems to me that everybody deals with
information
all questions answered before I ever asked
heads are opening and closing in exalted conversation

when you're dancing close to me you tell the
latest rumour
can't you see that puts me down so low
there's only word balloons filling up the space between us
I can't stand no more
no more

talkin' talkin' - without reason
talkin' talkin' - it's just a drag
talkin' talkin' - gives me no clue

tonite it seems to me that everybody speaks some
unknown language
I try to catch some sense but it's all Greek to me

when you're dancing close to me you tell the latest
rumour
can't you see that puts me down so low
I turn around and start to slip into a coma
I can't stand no more
no more

talkin' talkin' ...