Douglas Gwilym - Walkie Talkies
I get it, you're excited
To know somebody who can do it too
All those years of listening, no one hearing
But don't make me hulk out on you
I work alone, but anyway
I can see you at a glance
Matching walkie-talkies in our brains
But we haven't got a chance
You like that sport
I like laughing at people who like that sport
Your politics isn't left or right enough
Your religion isn't black or white enough
I tag your house
You call me a vandal
I see what you do with that toilet paper roll and
It's a scandal
I get it, you're excited
To know somebody who can do it too
All those years of listening, no one hearing
But don't make me hulk out on you
I work alone, but anyway
I can see you at a glance
Matching walkie-talkies in our brains
But we haven't got a chance
You like that book
I like laughing at people who like that book
Turn signal isn't left or right enough
Your handle isn't loose or tight enough
I burn your house
You call it... arson
You can never know another person
You can never know another
Written by:
Peter Williams
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