You’re talking in an accent, I guess you’re talking shop
You’re talking in a language, you’ll talk until you drop
Your breath’s like sewage drainage, I wish that you would stop

You’re talking, but saying nothing, you’re gasping from your lungs
Sounds like, you have been touching on foreign tongues

Your lips have ceased their talking, but they’re still quivering
Does this mean that there’s another? So hot, you’re shivering
Should have listened to my mother and stayed away from them

You’re talking, but saying nothing, you’re gasping from your lungs
Sounds like, you have been touching on foreign tongues

Touch me, touch me, don’t touch me like you’re falling
It’s so hard to crawl when you’re already crawling (crawling)

(Solo)

You know so many dialects, he won’t know what he gets
The course-line that you followed was burlesque or Berlitz
Your knowledge is so shallow, you studied at the Ritz

You’re talking but saying nothing, you’re gasping from your lungs
Sounds like you have been touching on foreign tongues