Talk, talk
Talk, talk
You tell me you've been there
I should listen to you
Nobody's got nothin' on you
Words spinnin' like a top
And when they stop
Nothing's been said
Even if half of what you've got to say is true
It's hard to take it serious
When it comes from you
No matter how I try
I see I'm wastin' my time
I got better things to do
Talk, talk
You're never gonna change
No one is impressed by you
Talk, talk
It never stops
And tell me, where you gonna go
When there's no one left
Who'll listen to you?
Save it for someone
Who's easily impressed
You're no secret agent
You ain't that mysterious
Do I look that naive?
I can see right through you
Talk, talk
You're never gonna change
No one is impressed by you
Talk, talk
It never stops
And tell me, where you gonna go
When there's no one left?
If you got to say something
Say it right or say nothin'
I don't really care much for your point of view
If you've got to say something
Why don't you just say something?
Words mean so little comin' from you
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
You're never gonna change
No one is impressed by you
Talk, talk
It never stops
And tell me, where you gonna go
When there's no one left
Who'll listen to you?
Where you gonna go
When there's no one left
Who'll listen to you?
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk Talk was written by David Tyson & Dean McTaggart.
Talk Talk was produced by Richie Zito.