Talk Talk Talk

Talk Talk Talk Damn dude, I think you just earned a metal for the most gross-words-a-minute in a single monologue masquerading as a 90 minute conversation this an indication of who you are it’s not the subject of the words you speak that says anything at all what’s exposed is your obsessive attempt to make a framework where you’re in the right for all that you’ve done and not done and it’s evident you’re not aware of this all not man enough to say what underlies your talk Talk talk talk You say nothing at all Talk talk talk subtext of you speaks vols. Talk talk talk You say nothing at all Talk talk talk subtext of you speaks vols. Unlike your words that try and muck up and cloud the water My words are H20, they magnify what’s under After sharing my sea shore, You showed up like a cloaked-up king Snatching all of my treasures Threw spears at my delicacies Your generosity, it was a trap What was given was not, it was a debt Your friendship was counterfeit, it was straight fool’s gold You a lie! you a lie! you a lie! Prince John, you are not to be trusted Cause you’re not brave enough to say what you’re afraid of You’re not brave enough to say if I have hurt you You’re not brave enough to hear if you have hurt me too You’re not brave enough to tell the truth And I’m saddened by the loss of what we were once Disappointed cause I thought that we were golden And the 180 had me mad confused The 180 had me mad But you’re not safe And you’re not inspiring me Now that this is clear This means you lose your seat Dethroned! Dethroned! Dethroned! Dethroned! Dethroned! With my Irish goodbye You lose your seat in my life Talk Talk Talk You say nothing at all Talk Talk Talk subtext of you speaks vols. Talk Talk Talk You say nothing at all Talk talk talk subtext of you speaks vols. Volumes and volumes