Talk Talk Talk

Duration

3:18

Genres

Pop

Lyrics

She feels bad, she eats the soup She has a fever of a hundred and two and when the letters are all gone from her bowl, she says how I wish there was something more than the alphabet Cause the words of poets don't do nothing for me Oh, you ruined me, you ruined me He was the poet in her life But when they spoke he couldn't make anything rhyme as if the gods of love were cruel, he said how I wish there was something more than the alphabet Cause the words of poets don't do nothing for me Oh, you ruined me, you ruined me and all the books that are on my shelf I could come up with those myself Let's be honest, it's twenty-six letters I need something more and all the books that are on my shelf I could come up with those myself I don't know what you're thinking but tell me just tell me somehow