Are you receiving me?
You are deceiving me I know, see I know
When we`re out walking
Your mouth ain`t where it`s supposed to do the talking
When we`re in kissing
Your lips are missing, are they out on loan to someone else
Are you listening?
I put it in a letter, what could be better?
I put it in a note, one night I wrote
I put it in a telegram, just like the son of Sam
Babe there`s something missing
Your TV`s just hissing