IT AIN’T A TALKING SPREE
That man ain’t talking, ain’t talking to me
Is he thinking out devil’s eulogy?
I can’t really say,he seems to be fine
Without recharging his ego online.
That man ain’t talking,ain’t talking to me
Is he painting fences in his parting sea?
I can’t really say,he’s swaying on the spot
Without sensing he’s about to drop.
That man ain’t talking,ain’t talking to me
Is he playing dead to a certain degree?
I can’t really say,he did what he could
Without applying for any sainthood.
That man ain’t talking ain’t talking to me
Is he making fun of all divinity
I can’t really say,that’s my mate for you
Without talking we drink all night through
That man ain’t talking ain’t talking to me
That man ain’t talking ,
it ain’t a talking spree
It ain’t a talking spree
It ain’t a talking spree
