Sangtekst: Dad. No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims. Wild Talk.

You've got a big red tongue
'Cause you've been talking too long
I wouldn't get it back if I lend you an ear
Syllables and sounds is all I hear

So please read my hips
And get a hold on your lips
Can't ask you to stop, it ain't no use
It's a verbal mess when your tongue is loose

'Cause your mouth is racing while your mind is standing still
Yeah, all that wild talk, it's making me ill

Wild talk, told you that I had enough
But you just babble along the same lines
It's wild talk, wild talk, thought I'd never get enough
But you just babble along the same lines, yeah, it's wild talk

Yeah, but I have to believe
You'll use your eyes to see
That I'd might like you better
If we slept together

'Cause why discuss all night?
When there's room for a fight
You just linger on, you're talking me down
It's a waste of words when I'm around

But your tape is rolling while your brain is on stand-by
All that wild talk, it must be making you high, ah, too high

Wild talk, told you that I had enough
But you just babble along the same lines
It's wild talk, wild talking misses
Wild talk, could I get through with some kisses?
Thought I'd never get enough
But you just babble along the same lines
Yeah, it's wild talk, wild, wild talk

Yeah, but your tape is rolling while your mind is on stand-by
Yeah, all that wild talk, it must be making you high

Wild talk, told you that I had enough
But you just babble along the same lines
It's wild talk, oh, sweet wild talking misses
Wild talk, could I get through with some kisses?
Told you that I had enough
But you just babble along the same lines

It's wild talk, wild talk, thought I'd couldn't get enough
But you just babble and babble and babble
It's wild talk, yes, it's wild talking misses
Wild talk, could I get my kisses?
Told you that I had enough
But you just babble along the same lines, it's wild talk