Adam Ant - Tabletalk текст песни

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