All That Talking Songtext

its that time again

not sure if Im sleeping

but the visions as clear

as fog on the pier

someone fishing aimlessly

a thoughts an idea

a sound is an ear

and gods with none believing

being chased by the lamb

a knife in its hand
looked down from that mountain

saw the moon get a tan

on the beach with no sand

something came and something ran

to make up my mind

is it bleak or it fine?

She looked a little doubtful

smirked and said its divine

to light with no lime

sometimes



Oh its too late I can?t stop

moving my mouth

Ill shush but Ill shout

somethings got a hold of me

those words coming out

like froth on a stout

dreamboats sailing into

stormy weather I see

salty debris

cows and tigers jumping at some

mad dignity

but passionately we?ll be

oh finding

ways without words

to sing and to purr

loving without declarations

stuttered and slurred

elephants blurred

nerves resisting urges serve

to speak with no sight

a bat taking flight

only to find tooth marks

in that sex dynamite

my girls got a bite

thats right