talkin' Girls talk about the booty too About the way a brother is hangin' too When you didn't think that nobody knew You see the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' Girls talkin
living end girls talk they wanna know how girls talk they say its not allowed girls talk they think they know how girls talk girls talk girls talk
sick all day long From not being with you I just want to go out Ever night for a while Cherry blossom girl Tell me why can?t it be true I never talk
Chorus: You talk Like a white girl Do you think That you're white, girl A line some drew in the sand Some will call you an Uncle Tom If you support
are the living end Girls talk and they wanna know about her Girls talk, they wanna know if I care Girls talk and they wanna know where Girls talk, girls talk
can tell by your eyes that you've probably been crying forever And the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a mirror. I don't wanna talk
(I'm the king of girls) Those that are bourgeois Those that are hoochie Those are usually in Gucci (I'm the king of girls) Some of them no good Some of
can tell by your eyes that you've prob'ly been cryin' forever And the stars in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror I don't wanna talk
who never cared Fighting talk, who will be spared The abuse that's always hurled as you curse and swear Fighting talk on the stairs Fighting talk on the stairs Fighting talk
something And you'd worry that the people here'd be talking But that's nothing Talk to me like the sea Makes me want to get out of the city Talk to
have to play it by ear Right here and now Girls talk and they want to know how Girls talk and they say it's not allowed Girls talk Girls talk and they
talk and they think they know how girls talk And they say it's not allowed, girls' talk And they think they know how girls talk Girls talk, girls talk
It's 5 o'clock I think of you Live my life without you and I'm feeling blue I told you lies, love fades away Oh, I love you baby but didn't say It's
Dum, the dum dum girl The dum dum girl, the dum dum girl The dum dum girl, the dum dum girl The dum dum girl, the dum dum girl Another sigh with no regret
him alone! Talk to the bomb To the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb Will we go to hell? It has never been easy Talk to the bomb To the bomb. Man on
tell by your eyes that you've prob'bly been cryin' forever, and the stars in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror. I don't wanna talk
the crushing one-liners that you should have said But you always were reduced to angry words instead Fighting talk on the stairs Is enough to show who never cared Fighting talk
tell by your eyes that you've probably been crying forever And the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're only there I don't wanna talk