Talk To Me Baby(Live From The Bowery, New York / 2011)

歌詞

We die in proportion To the words that we fling around Make me your king baby Make me your clown Talk to me baby Tell me the thing that I want to hear Talk to me now And make the whole world disappear Talk to me baby Talk to me baby Talk to me now Poetry is a dead end Don't try to give it a rhyme Or even a reason Just please, please be mine Talk to me baby Talk to me baby Talk to me now This world will take everything from us Forbid us everything Talk me through all this sadness Living bring And I'm gonna give ya Every livin' thing that you want Tell me you like it I'm gonna live in your sweet language Not in no country or place When you talk that talk to me baby I'm in the state of grace Beautiful people They look a lot like me and you Just you and me baby Tell me all the things that we gonna do Talk to me baby Talk to me now Talk to me baby Talk to me now Talk to me baby Talk to me now Talk to me baby