Restless — текст песни (Shooting Gallery)

You talk too much oh you never shut up
Come hell or high water
You`re still, you`re still a chatterbox
You talk too much
Chatterbox
And I bet all the men who have been through your bed
Well somehow now baby
I think they just messed up your head
Your little head
Messed up your head
When the tide comes in yeah
It all starts to spin `round
Don`t get excited
`Cause it just might bring those feelings down
You make me restless
You make me restless
Your nose is frosty from blow
Up six days in a row
Was it eight guys or ten guys you slept with
Well only heaven knows
High above
Welcome to Silicone City
It`s all tits and ass to me
Where Tropicana mudwrestlers marry rock stars [take that, Vince!]
Must be some local disease
L.A. sleaze
When the tide comes in yeah
It all starts to spin `round
Don`t get excited
`Cause it just might bring those feelings down
Fatal attraction
When you`re in action just can`t slow down
In the powder room yeah
When you hit the ground we`ll be around
To kick you down
And leave yoiu breathless
You make me restless
So restless
When the tide comes in yeah
It all starts to spin `round
Don`t get excited
`Cause it just might bring those feelings down
You make me restless
So restless
You make me restless-2x
So restless
Shut up!