John Wetton, Phil Manzanera
Talk To Me 1987 г. |
From that open mouth
Through those burning teeth
By that lashing tongue
You have the power of speech
Vibrating air
From lungs that are pumping
Sets those vocal dischords
That sets your heart jumping
Got a bright green light flashing in
my face
Instead of someone's eyes
I get a visual display
Used to be flesh and blood
Right in front of me
Now a picture comes up on a
video screen
Whoa, where do we take it from
here
Don't you know it's not right to
remain in this silence
I want you to talk to me
I'm getting no reaction won't you
Talk to me
Talk to me
I'm getting interaction won't you
Talk to me
You're an ATM from BCCI
An automaton, drive, a GTI
Keep your shield intact, down reality
You're in another world
You won't listen to me
You're a rhythm machine
You've got perfect time
Recline your seat
And you'll turn on a dime
Robotic voice, aluminum frame
I'm so glad that you asked
Yes I'm glad that I came
Whoa, where do we take it from
here
Don't you know it's not right to
remain in this silence
I want you to talk to me
Giving you my number won't you
Talk to me
Talk to me
Getting into trouble won't you
Talk to me
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