Tabletalk Lyrics

Tabletalk lyrics

Don’t like your stare

Don’t 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