Don't Talk To Me

(album: Public Animal #1 - 1982)

Well, I'm just sick and tired
Of talking on the phone
Sitting in your room
Conversing all alone
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talking
'Bout everybody else
But what you'd really rather do
Is talk about yourself, so...

Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Ya don't talk to me (don't talk)
You don't talk to me...

Not even a word, not even a whisper
Just button your lip!

Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Ya don't talk to me (don't talk)

Ya ought to have a case
Of bloody laryngitis
We're sitting in a room
With no one there beside us
Cause we're sick and tired of listening
To your moronic shit
Why don't you just shut your mouth
Stop acting like a twit

Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Ya don't talk to me (don't talk)

Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch
Chatter, chatter, chatter...

You talk to me all night
But I don't know what's the matter
When ya yak-yak-yak-yak-yak-yak-yak-yak
Yak-yak-yak-yak-yack!
I'd like to tie your hands and feet
Put ya in a sack!

Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Ya don't talk to me (don't talk)

Don't talk to me (don't talk)
Ya don't talk to me