Having Trouble With The Language — текст песни (Billie Myers)

Picture postcard honesty

In the land of hopeless dreams

That man in my sitting room

Only lives behind the screen



Oh, look at me happily

In this third party situation

A married man with a see through smile

Whos not quite what he seems



Oh, Im having trouble with the language

Having trouble getting through

Havent learned my lessons well

So I dont know what to do



Having trouble with the language

Do you voulez-vous?

Never catch a falling knife

Oh, thats just my point of view



Andres such a sycophant

Who always leaves the truth behind

Always stands on the outside

No matter how hard she tries

Its been a while

Ready smile

Ive got to go

Oh look at the time

If only she knew

What the restless do

She would surely break down and cry



Oh, Im having trouble with the language

Yeah, having trouble getting through

Havent learned my lessons well

So I dont know what to do



Having trouble with the language

Do voulez-vous?

Never catch a falling knife

Oh, thats just my point of view



Thats just my view



In a storm electric

The lightning struck his head, twice

Now Im a vegetarian

Because the pig in the middle is dead



Oh yeah

Oh no



Downtown at the funeral home

Theres a dark cloud over our heads

She looked better in a black suit

But he looked better... dead



Oh, having trouble with the language

With a knock, knock, knock

Having trouble breaking through

And a knock, knock, knock

Yeah, no you dont know what to do



Having trouble with the language

Do you voulez-vous?

Never catch a falling knife

Oh, thats just my point of view



Oh yeah

Oh, is talking bout

Having trouble with the language

Do you voulez-vous?

Never catch a falling knife

Oh, thats just my point of view



Having trouble with the language

Having trouble getting through

I still dont know

I dont know what to do