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Talkin
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Baby when I'm talkin seems I'm always talkin about you
You say you like to listen to me talk about things like I do
But there's nowhere left to go from here
I got no other side
You can't talk so much and always tell the truth
Talk going round and round
Makes such a lonesome sound
I'm sick of always trying not to talk to everyone about you
'Cause they all know the story and it makes me feel like a goddamn fool
But I get too bored to listen
Don't give it back to me
I like talkin about you more than I like making love to you
It's so repetitive
Just like sex, it's a sedative
With a talk so glib and a knowing smile
But it sounds so deep that it drives me wild
I believe in you with the trust of a child
I should just forget but that's not my style
Baby when I'm talkin seems I'm always talkin about you
Talkin talkin talkin everybody's always talkin
In the bar, in the street, at home, between the sheets
And they're just bullshittin because they ain't got nothing to do
Bullshittin when you ain't got nothing to
I spit up my fear as advice
But I'm only tryin to be nice
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Get your coat on, let's pick somewhere
Somewhere safe that we'll call home
Don't ask me where 'cause baby I don't know
I don't need riot's romance
Your flinty smile's enough for me
I fell in love with and not the jacquerie
Don't want to hear about adventures I don't know
You're out there looking for all night
Every night
All right
I want to hear you maunder
About the love that overthrows
And beauty that you see in struggles that you'll never know
Now I know you're in your glory
When you're slumming like the wretched do
Because it mutes the noise between me and you
Don't want to hear about desires and delights
You're out there looking for at night
Every night
All right
You looked so happy at the demonstration
The intersection of identities
It was so terrific, it was soporific
And I was right there for you, girl
With a kind word and a derisive smile
Coming from the same fear that makes me so servile
Don't want to wait for you to decide it's time to leave
So go get swallowed by the night
Every night
All right
You tell I'm a hoary baby
And honey pie, I'd argue if I could
I look like a man who never had a boyhood
I guess I never learned to act right
Can't get along, but how I wish I could
And how it got this way, I never understood
Don't want to hear about the way it used to be
Or sift through our broken past all night
Every night
All right
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The Stars of Disaster Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Classic indie rock-inspired non-stop get-down lovingly hand made in Pittsburgh, PA
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