Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talk to You, artist - Birth Control. Album song Count on Dracula / Deal Done at Night, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 29.05.2014
Record label: M. i. G. -
Song language: English
Talk to You |
Talk to you, Lord gimme a sign |
'Cos a pious groupie’s what I call mine |
Oh, late in the night, spirits were high |
She got into ecstasy over you, Lord |
Oh, Lord I’m enraged, take it from me |
'Cos that pretty little girl told that she loves me Oh, Lord she strikes me dumb, but I know in real |
Know in real that she knows what she’s about |
She want a parthenogenesis |
But I can’t help 'cause I’m not Jesus |
She want a parthenogenesis |
Yes, I’m telling you she keeps me waitin', yes, I’m caught in a quag |
No, I can’t get it off my mind, ow She keeps me waitin' and I feel it’s a drag |
'Cause I can’t find the way to her fool’s paradise |
Oh, Lord I’m enraged, take it from me |
'Cos that pretty little girl told that she loves me Oh, Lord she strikes me dumb, but I know in real |
Know in real that she knows what she’s about |
She want a parthenogenesis |
But I can’t help 'cause I’m not Jesus |
Oh, she want a parthenogenesis |
Yes, I’m telling you she keeps me waitin', yes, I’m caught in a quag |
No, I can’t get it off my mind, ow Ow, she keeps me waitin' and I feel it’s a drag |
'Cause I can’t find the way to her fool’s paradise |
Mmh, yeah |
Oh Lord she strikes me down |
Oh, she want a parthenogenesis |
Yeah, but I can’t help 'cause I’m not Jesus |
She want a parthenogenesis |
I can’t help 'cause I’m not Jesus |
Parthenogenesis like 2000 years ago |
Born to a maiden untouched |
Mary didn’t know what happened to her |
But this girl is askin' too much |
You know, I’m talkin' about virgin birth |
A virgin birth cannot be wished |
If it can be done at all, a chosen girl |
But that ain’t you |
So love me and forget it all |
Get up baby, forget it all |
Ow, so love me and forget it all |
Forget it all, forget it Love me Get up baby, love me Ow, forget it Ow, forget it |