Small Talk Songtext
von The Angels

A simple conversation
Shouldn′t give me such a hard time
You never stop for breath
Imagination never crossed your mind

Talk too much
You wear me down
Sixth sense business, Bobby's gone religious
You should stand here listening to you

And your small talk
Don′t give me no small talk
Too much of your small talk
Listen to you

You read up the papers
Ammunition for your next attack
And get me in a corner
Take forever to explain the facts


You talk too much
You wear me down
Sixth sense business, Bobby's gone religious
You should stand here listening to you

And your small talk
Don't give me no small talk
Too much of your small talk
Listen to you

Conversation, hard time
No imagination ever crossed your mind
Sixth sense business
You should stand here listening to you

And your small talk
Don′t give me no small talk
Too much of your small talk
Just small talk
Small talk
Small talk
Small talk
Listen to you