You say "eleven-hundred silver circles"
You say you really wanna know why he picked me
Say you wanna know in three
Give it to you baby on my knees
Gonna be the number four that bleeds
You think you've got a lot of love
But it's just a lot of words you say
You talk-talkin'
You wish you had a heart
Wish you had a soul
Wish you had a mind on top of all it
Cuz then brother you'd be rockin'
Instead of talk-talka-talkin'
Wish you had two words to put together
Wish you had something to say
You wish you had something to think about, something to say
Instead of talk-talka-talkin' yeah
Everything is not all right, just think
Everything is not all right, despite all
What you're smiling about
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