talk2talk Lyrics

I'll come over

Stay as long you want

Rest my head on your shoulder

And we'll just talk to talk

Brush the chalk of your collar

Just a little bit not a lot

Falls right down your arm like boulders

Into an open jar

He's licking the blood from his paws

He's barking a prayer at his god

His drooling like a dog

I'll drive down if

You can drive me to pick up

Yeah sounds great man

Go ahead and poor the salt in the cut

I've been thinking

About that time i took too much

I'll be so fine

I'll get sober when I die

Stick two needles in my eye

I'll get sober when i die

Stick two needles in my eye

And i sent six hundred sixty six kisses up to him

And i sent nine hundred ninety nine x's and o's

And i poor all of my anger and hatred into it

And i poor all of my love and my sadness into it