I'm talkin' I'm talkin'

I'm talkin' to myself more



Needle, fetal

Someone's pouring warm gravy all over me

And you see that synthetic therapy

Don't you know it seems to be so unappealing

But, oh what a feeling



But I wish that you would stop spitting when you're talking to me



And inside, air dry

I might want to go another way

But you see now I'm too pale to get out

Into the lovely light of day

Oh, I'll do anything that you say

Oh, I'll do anything that you say



But I wish you would stop spitting when you're talking to me



I'm talkin' to myself more



1x1



Man to man

Stand to stand



2x4



Talkin' to myself