Pink Spiders (The)
Talk Hard
Radio to Kansas City we're departing Corpus Christi facing turbulence near San Antonio I've got a mind to leave these cloudy skies behind but I just thought that I should call and let you know cause I don't wanna be close no I don't wanna be in moderation slower conversations only lead me to believe I'm getting old just making small talk staring at the sidewalk we exchange about the weather getting cold and I don't wanna be close no I don't wanna be close too old for confrontation too young to let you know you need to keep your fucking mouth shut operator this is urgent seems I've used too much detergent my apartments filled with bubbles to the ceiling I've found a needle now I'm popping my way out but just in case I thought it best to share this feeling it's not about sex it's not about love everybody's talking shit and I don't want to talk to anyone in this miscommunication this reputation shows you need to keep your fucking mouth shut
(Thanks to alyssa for these lyrics)
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