The coin flips again and again, and again, and again
As our sanity walks away
But this will be what we said
I prepared you
You yourself know [Incomprehensible]
Though politically correct
I want you
I'll look at you, you'll look at me and we'll cry a lot
Though it leaves me quite erect
Lier
Talk on
All this discussion
Is dead beyond destruction
Look where all this talking got us, baby
I told you what to expect
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Lier
And as the final sunset rolls behind the earth
This will be what we said
All the time in piece of trouble
You'd much rather brag
And as the decibels of this disenchanting discourse
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Continue to dampen the day
I talk of revolution
Lier
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby
And the clock is finally dead
I instructed you
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby