Talk — текст песни (marvelous 3)

(butch walker & chrystina lloree)



I met you where the walls were velvet.

Slingin chili in a corset.

Makin love to every face that walked into the room.

It was never my intention to put your service on suspension.

But I wanted what was flaunted by no matter whom.



Oooh, oh no.

Here I go again Im crazy.

Oooh, oh no.



Lets not talk about religion or about no evolution.

Lets not talk about the big bang.

Or about no air pollution.

I dont care about your habbits,

If all that Ive heard is true.

I dont wanna talk until were through.



Youre kinda like a cartoon mirror.

Talking to me makes me shiver.

Water beadin down your side onto the hardwood floor

I have to scold my dog because he licks it off the floor,

Before I even get a chance to taste a little for myself.



My heads spinnin from the liquor,

That you bought from the bartender.

So excuse me if my center focus is just a little warped.

But youve got my full attention,

And Ive got the best intentions.

If youll only keep the deep stuff lyin on the floor.