Sweet Talker Songtext
von Robert DeLong

I might come off strange
I don′t act my age yeah I'm
A sweet talker
Sweet sweet talking but I′m running out of things to say

I'm gonna call your bluff
I'm gonna win from the start
I′m gonna make it a joke
I′m gonna tear you apart

I'm gonna say just enough
To make you think that I′m smart
I'll say you shouldn′t go home
Then I will break your heart

I'm gonna drink about it
The information that you share
I′m gonna tell you nothing
But I'll make it sound like I care


I might come off strange
I don't act my age yeah I′m
A sweet talker
Sweet sweet talking but I′m running out of things to say
Out of things to say

I know I sound like a jerk
When I've been manic for days
I know I wear stupid shirts
I made you pay for our date

Can you keep up with my thoughts
Inside my chemical haze
Always the thing that it′s not
In my subliminal maze

I'm gonna swim around it
The conversation in the air
I′m gonna tell you nothin
But I'll make it sound like a prayer

I might forget your name
Yeah, I might be all over the place
Cause I′m a sweet talker
Sweet sweet talking but I'm running out of things to say
Out of things to say

Running out of things to say


I might come off strange
I don't act my age yeah I′m
A sweet talker
Sweet sweet talking but I′m running out of things to say
Out of things to say

I might forget your name
Yeah, I might be all over the place
Cause I'm a sweet talker
Sweet sweet talking but I′m running out of things to say
Out of things to say