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• Artiste: White Hassle
• Titre: Vodka Talking
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It was the vodka talking and the gin listenin' (x2) I was sitting around writing amazing lyrics the other day When I was struck down, dumb, by your beautiful face I switched to poetry when it went from prose I don't know all the words I don't know how it goes Did you do it? Or did you just talk about it? It was the vodka talking and the gin listenin' (x2) On the other side of the street On the same side of the family On both sides of the world It's just nice to hear a voice at the other end of the line I believe in change and constancy at the same time Well if you're fat, then who's thin? It's bad when you can't say it's all good There's the door, propped open with a stick You use the door I'd use the stick It was the vodka talking and the gin listenin' (x2) What?! It was the telephone that just rang Like a bad joke, but I didn't get it Refresh my memory, I need a refill Don't rain on my ticker-tape parade Eventually this moment will fade All of you will fade! Loneliness on the left, regret on the right I just go straight through the red light Twenty-something and counting; you're at the foot of the mountain You don't know how to count, or how to make it over the hill If you don't want to count it then somebody else will It was the vodka talking and the gin listenin' (x2) Well bad novels; do you read them? Do you need them? Bless my soul! We need more guitar in the monitor And more bass, and more vocal You know if you die by the dime you'll cry by the nickel Is this the beginning, or is this the end? You said you'd take me for a ride I said, "yes" (because I needed one) I didn't know it was gonna be a drag Let me just put it this way Wait a minute! (x3) Never trust a person who says "trust me." It was the vodka talking and the gin listenin' (x2) Check, one, two! (x3) Day in and day out The only thing that I'm not sick of is your body You sound like a broken CD At first they said CDs wouldn't skip but You sound like a broken CD! (x2) broke De-de (x7) It was the vodka talking and the gin listenin' Well, this just in, this just in, but I digress I'd like to start talking about myself and get dressed The hobo got up to shield his eyes I set you free you live that party life You and your trophy husband And me and my wife I haven't been this jealous since 1945 The days grow short and the nightclubs are long Words cannot express this I'm getting restless Look at me now, I'm on a gunship of metal The oceans is an emotional ghetto It was the vodka talking and the gin listenin' (x2) There was no telling how much money was spent on the chandelier Guests poured in from the rafters like rain into goblets by the dozen We were frozen, like fear, like we always were And I was hung up in the close line, stranded Our main refused and the nurse resigned So my wounds went undressed And my heart was in the lobby By the broken down elevator, and the fern And the eighth wheezed; he had just got asthma Which I feared I was catching She, in all her loveliness came down, directly And I was as bashful as ever This time it was not an act; I adored her And when the sun finally did set, though, it bored her You know what she said?! (x2) It was the vodka talking and the gin listenin' (x4)