Let's Talk About Me

(álbum: Black - 1987)

Little queen beware, fashion tempers flare,
And they light up with a brilliant glare
Page after page, after page, after page, after page.
A hollow vase only costs ten pounds
But an empty vessel makes the loudest sound,
And you have to get heard in this loudest of towns or go under.
We don't care if you can't pay,
We don't care what you've got to say,
We don't hear when you cry out
Our smiles are hollowed out.
Let's talk about me.
(Vamos a hablar de ti)
Let's talk about me.
(Vamos a hablar de ti)
The people look like ghouls in the neon light,
Get the big city blues every single night.
World gone crazy? It was never sane not now, not ever.
Bars full of couples not talking to each other,
Seeking solitude in the company of others.
We're not in love we just can't resist each other at playtime.
We don't care if you can't pay,
We don't care what you've got to say,
We don't hear when you cry out
Our smiles are hollowed out.
Let's talk about me.
(Vamos a hablar de mi)
Let's talk about me.
(Vamos a hablar de ti)
Let's talk about me.
(Vamos a hablar, hablar, hablar)
Let's talk about me.

We don't care if you can't pay,
We don't care what you've got to say,
We don't hear when you cry out
Our smiles are hollowed out.
Let's talk about me.
Let's talk about me.
Oh, let's talk about me, me, me, me, me, me.
Oh (Vamos a hablar de mi)
Let's talk about me.
(Vamos a hablar, hablar
Vamos a hablar de mi
Vamos a hablar, hablar, hablar
Vamos a hablar de mi
Vamos a hablar de mi)