Walkman
Walkman do the walking
Walkman do the walking
Walkman do the walking
Walkman do the walking
Walk with me, got something for you to judge
Yeah my time is the issue so no need for you rush
Got me all gassed up, blue fire in my guts
Yeah I'm done saving you, pain or money: finally had enough
Done saving you, pain or money: finally had enough
Yeah I got enough
Of you, the pain, the money: money got enough
Got some wishes on my list, I'm gonna fulfill for me
Not buying any more, 'bout time that stopped billing me
You're the special girl to put me on my killing spree
I'm the gentle man, I only kill it when it's killing me
Gentleman: only kill it when it's killing me
(You're the special girl to put me on my killing spree)
Gentleman: only kill it when it's killing me
Baby never trust blindly based on pure assumptions
Had you feeling brand new right until I pushed your buttons
Seems like old moves never really loose their function
Get a talkman for the talking, let a walkman do the walking
See there's a reason I left you two sets of tracks
If return I'll bring more than just sexy back
You put in the tape, now who's fault is it the decks are wrecked?
Im so far gone don't bother baby catch a breath
Slipped out the door slide shut right after me
You missed me, way to late, you never saw me leave
Couple clues, on second thought, two footsteps through debris
Yeah my head been burning, damn never up to this degree
Already tripped my feet and cracked my wrists
Machine skipped a beat and scratched my disk
Done stripped my tapes and wrecked my rips
Wondering if it just goes on like this
Wondering if it just goes on like this
Baby never trust blindly based on pure assumptions
Had you feeling brand new right until I pushed your buttons
Seems like old moves never really loose their function
Get a talkman for the talking, let a walkman do the walking
Now if you were to ask me, I own it alright
A record on the floor, so done being live
How close I felt, I been those nights
There's wood floor now, no more burns when I slide
I walked the carpet in the room of your child
I ran the carpet in the room of your child
There's wood floor now, no more burns when I slide
Baby never trust blindly based on pure assumptions
Had you feeling brand new right until I pushed your buttons
Seems like old moves never really loose their function
Get a talkman for the talking, let a walkman do the walking
Walkman do the walking
Walkman do the walking
Walkman do the walking
Walk with me, got something for you to judge
Yeah my time is the issue so no need for you rush
Got me all gassed up, blue fire in my guts
Yeah I'm done saving you, pain or money: finally had enough
Done saving you, pain or money: finally had enough
Yeah I got enough
Of you, the pain, the money: money got enough
Got some wishes on my list, I'm gonna fulfill for me
Not buying any more, 'bout time that stopped billing me
You're the special girl to put me on my killing spree
I'm the gentle man, I only kill it when it's killing me
Gentleman: only kill it when it's killing me
(You're the special girl to put me on my killing spree)
Gentleman: only kill it when it's killing me
Baby never trust blindly based on pure assumptions
Had you feeling brand new right until I pushed your buttons
Seems like old moves never really loose their function
Get a talkman for the talking, let a walkman do the walking
See there's a reason I left you two sets of tracks
If return I'll bring more than just sexy back
You put in the tape, now who's fault is it the decks are wrecked?
Im so far gone don't bother baby catch a breath
Slipped out the door slide shut right after me
You missed me, way to late, you never saw me leave
Couple clues, on second thought, two footsteps through debris
Yeah my head been burning, damn never up to this degree
Already tripped my feet and cracked my wrists
Machine skipped a beat and scratched my disk
Done stripped my tapes and wrecked my rips
Wondering if it just goes on like this
Wondering if it just goes on like this
Baby never trust blindly based on pure assumptions
Had you feeling brand new right until I pushed your buttons
Seems like old moves never really loose their function
Get a talkman for the talking, let a walkman do the walking
Now if you were to ask me, I own it alright
A record on the floor, so done being live
How close I felt, I been those nights
There's wood floor now, no more burns when I slide
I walked the carpet in the room of your child
I ran the carpet in the room of your child
There's wood floor now, no more burns when I slide
Baby never trust blindly based on pure assumptions
Had you feeling brand new right until I pushed your buttons
Seems like old moves never really loose their function
Get a talkman for the talking, let a walkman do the walking
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Writer(s): Alessandro Schlott
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