Soft Talking

Lyrics
I had a dream, some nightmare scene And I woke up when I was sleepwalkin' Without my teeth, sounds, they repeat On the floor inside my cold coffin On the floor inside my cold coffin I was gettin' ready to leave I was sick and tired of the way they were talkin' to me An endless dream Dying from the germs of what everyone breathed on me Ha-ah, ha-ah Ha-ah, ha-ahhh Ha-ah, ha-ah Ha-ah, ha-ahhh So give up and read, boot out to the sea With those palm trees and the goddamn novels But eventually, you'll get sick of the beach And get sick of all this soft talkin' Yeah, you're sick of all this soft talkin' Now you're gettin' ready to leave Drownin' in the water that you thought would set you so free Don't intercede, just another crab in the coral reef And you're sick of all this soft talkin' Yeah you're sick of all this soft talkin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Fred Thomas