Tabletalk — текст песни (Adam Ant)

Dont like your stare

Dont like the arm in the air

Your style is so brash

And that silly moustache



It was, tabletalk



The evil I see

Sends bad vibrations through me

And oh what a square

With your diagonal hair



It was, tabletalk



L said to gilly

how do you do tabletalk?

how do you do tabletalk?

And this is what she said;

love love love love...



The love of his life

Too close to become a wife

And the death of this girl

Came close to saving the world



From his tabletalk