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I'm talkin' I'm talkin' I'm talkin' to myself more Needle and fetal someone's pouring Warm gravy all over me, oh yeah And you see that synthetic therapy Don't you know it seems to be so unappealing But, oh what a feeling But I wish that you would stop spitting When you're talking to me And inside, air dry I might want to go another way, oh yeah But you see now I'm too pale to get out Into the lovely light of day Oh, I'll do anything that you say Oh, I'll do anything that you say But I wish you would stop spitting When you're talking to me I'm talkin' to myself more I'm talkin' to myself more I'm talkin' to myself more Talk to myself more I'm talkin' to myself more I'm talkin' to myself more I'm talkin' to myself more 1 by 1 Man to man Stand to stand 2 by 4 Talkin' to myself