You Talk (Live Bootleg from Birmingham National Indoor Arena)
You talk, you talk a good game
Wish I could talk the same
A song is just a game I'm getting good at cheating at
You talk, yes you talk a good game
Won't you teach me the same
Oh I'd love to explain, like showing your hand and all about
Oh well I know, I know, I know, I know and so and so and so
So what I suppose it's got to
Oh well I never ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered
Looking for the light the light behind your eyes
You talk, you talk a good game
Wish I could talk the same
Writing songs' just a game I'm getting good at cheating at
Utah, remember Utah in the rain
And those little red shoes and some kid with the blues
Who gets right on your tits, you just grin and bear it
Oh well I know, I know, I know, I know it's wrong and so and so and so
So what I suppose it's got to
Oh but I never ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered
And looking for the light the light behind your eyes
Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D for ever
And the love, the love behind your eyes
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
Well I never, ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered looking for the light
The light behind your eyes
Oh Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D for ever
And the love behind your eyes
Wish I could talk the same
A song is just a game I'm getting good at cheating at
You talk, yes you talk a good game
Won't you teach me the same
Oh I'd love to explain, like showing your hand and all about
Oh well I know, I know, I know, I know and so and so and so
So what I suppose it's got to
Oh well I never ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered
Looking for the light the light behind your eyes
You talk, you talk a good game
Wish I could talk the same
Writing songs' just a game I'm getting good at cheating at
Utah, remember Utah in the rain
And those little red shoes and some kid with the blues
Who gets right on your tits, you just grin and bear it
Oh well I know, I know, I know, I know it's wrong and so and so and so
So what I suppose it's got to
Oh but I never ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered
And looking for the light the light behind your eyes
Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D for ever
And the love, the love behind your eyes
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
Well I never, ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered looking for the light
The light behind your eyes
Oh Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D for ever
And the love behind your eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Doherty, Kate Moss
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