Song | Are You Talking to Me |
Artist | Torpedo Boyz |
Album | Reminted |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I got a little story to tell you guys here | |
It starts like this | |
I go to this bar | |
Actually it's not a bar, it's more like a club | |
Like the Pelican on 23rd Street or something | |
You know, the Pelican, it's a nice place, but in this case | |
We're not talking about the Pelican | |
Well, I walk in | |
And there's this guy | |
And he's talking | |
And you know who he's talking to? | |
He's talking to me | |
The problem is | |
I can't make out what he's saying | |
He goes like this | |
And he goes like that | |
But he doesn't seem to get anywhere | |
Still… He must be talking to me | |
(Chorus) | |
Are you talking to me? | |
I can see no one else 'round here | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
I can see no one else 'round here | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Now, looking at the eyes of the fellow | |
I slowly seem to realize | |
He's eying this girl on the dance floor | |
And that's actually mine | |
Lovely Rita, lovely Chika | |
It's my girl he's after | |
That's his aim, that's his game | |
He's going nagedinag, he goes ragidirag | |
He goes flipfloppyto and “How about you?” | |
But what he wants – I can't make out | |
He's little sense, he's only sound | |
This is my place, this is my bar, it's my girl | |
Get the motherfucking shit out | |
Wanna get my in a situation? | |
That's what you want? | |
Chorus x3 | |
I can't see your silly face | |
And I don't know what you're after | |
And I don't think it's right | |
I don't think it's just | |
I don't think it's what people should do | |
You shouldn't be standing here in front of me | |
Talking to me | |
Some sense I don't understand | |
Some nonsense - some bullshit | |
And looking at my girl on the dance floor all the time | |
So I'm asking myself | |
What should I do to you? | |
I got this little thing that happened to me once | |
There was this guy | |
And he'd always come up to people | |
And he was just standing | |
And he would be bragging about this | |
He got knocked out | |
I don't know what happened to him after that | |
No one ever saw him again | |
Something bad is gonna happen | |
Something sad is gonna happen | |
Yeah, you've gone for some trouble man | |
Chorus x2 | |
Ohhhh | |
Heeey | |
And this guy is getting on my nerves | |
When he's coming up like that - look at him! | |
What's he wearing? | |
He's got his oversized t-shirt | |
He's got his oversized baggy-pants | |
Everything is too big on him | |
He's looking like - I don't know | |
"What do you do for a living? The garbage man?" | |
"Yes!" |
I got a little story to tell you guys here | |
It starts like this | |
I go to this bar | |
Actually it' s not a bar, it' s more like a club | |
Like the Pelican on 23rd Street or something | |
You know, the Pelican, it' s a nice place, but in this case | |
We' re not talking about the Pelican | |
Well, I walk in | |
And there' s this guy | |
And he' s talking | |
And you know who he' s talking to? | |
He' s talking to me | |
The problem is | |
I can' t make out what he' s saying | |
He goes like this | |
And he goes like that | |
But he doesn' t seem to get anywhere | |
Still He must be talking to me | |
Chorus | |
Are you talking to me? | |
I can see no one else ' round here | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
I can see no one else ' round here | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Now, looking at the eyes of the fellow | |
I slowly seem to realize | |
He' s eying this girl on the dance floor | |
And that' s actually mine | |
Lovely Rita, lovely Chika | |
It' s my girl he' s after | |
That' s his aim, that' s his game | |
He' s going nagedinag, he goes ragidirag | |
He goes flipfloppyto and " How about you?" | |
But what he wants I can' t make out | |
He' s little sense, he' s only sound | |
This is my place, this is my bar, it' s my girl | |
Get the motherfucking shit out | |
Wanna get my in a situation? | |
That' s what you want? | |
Chorus x3 | |
I can' t see your silly face | |
And I don' t know what you' re after | |
And I don' t think it' s right | |
I don' t think it' s just | |
I don' t think it' s what people should do | |
You shouldn' t be standing here in front of me | |
Talking to me | |
Some sense I don' t understand | |
Some nonsense some bullshit | |
And looking at my girl on the dance floor all the time | |
So I' m asking myself | |
What should I do to you? | |
I got this little thing that happened to me once | |
There was this guy | |
And he' d always come up to people | |
And he was just standing | |
And he would be bragging about this | |
He got knocked out | |
I don' t know what happened to him after that | |
No one ever saw him again | |
Something bad is gonna happen | |
Something sad is gonna happen | |
Yeah, you' ve gone for some trouble man | |
Chorus x2 | |
Ohhhh | |
Heeey | |
And this guy is getting on my nerves | |
When he' s coming up like that look at him! | |
What' s he wearing? | |
He' s got his oversized tshirt | |
He' s got his oversized baggypants | |
Everything is too big on him | |
He' s looking like I don' t know | |
" What do you do for a living? The garbage man?" | |
" Yes!" |
I got a little story to tell you guys here | |
It starts like this | |
I go to this bar | |
Actually it' s not a bar, it' s more like a club | |
Like the Pelican on 23rd Street or something | |
You know, the Pelican, it' s a nice place, but in this case | |
We' re not talking about the Pelican | |
Well, I walk in | |
And there' s this guy | |
And he' s talking | |
And you know who he' s talking to? | |
He' s talking to me | |
The problem is | |
I can' t make out what he' s saying | |
He goes like this | |
And he goes like that | |
But he doesn' t seem to get anywhere | |
Still He must be talking to me | |
Chorus | |
Are you talking to me? | |
I can see no one else ' round here | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
I can see no one else ' round here | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Are you talking to me? | |
Now, looking at the eyes of the fellow | |
I slowly seem to realize | |
He' s eying this girl on the dance floor | |
And that' s actually mine | |
Lovely Rita, lovely Chika | |
It' s my girl he' s after | |
That' s his aim, that' s his game | |
He' s going nagedinag, he goes ragidirag | |
He goes flipfloppyto and " How about you?" | |
But what he wants I can' t make out | |
He' s little sense, he' s only sound | |
This is my place, this is my bar, it' s my girl | |
Get the motherfucking shit out | |
Wanna get my in a situation? | |
That' s what you want? | |
Chorus x3 | |
I can' t see your silly face | |
And I don' t know what you' re after | |
And I don' t think it' s right | |
I don' t think it' s just | |
I don' t think it' s what people should do | |
You shouldn' t be standing here in front of me | |
Talking to me | |
Some sense I don' t understand | |
Some nonsense some bullshit | |
And looking at my girl on the dance floor all the time | |
So I' m asking myself | |
What should I do to you? | |
I got this little thing that happened to me once | |
There was this guy | |
And he' d always come up to people | |
And he was just standing | |
And he would be bragging about this | |
He got knocked out | |
I don' t know what happened to him after that | |
No one ever saw him again | |
Something bad is gonna happen | |
Something sad is gonna happen | |
Yeah, you' ve gone for some trouble man | |
Chorus x2 | |
Ohhhh | |
Heeey | |
And this guy is getting on my nerves | |
When he' s coming up like that look at him! | |
What' s he wearing? | |
He' s got his oversized tshirt | |
He' s got his oversized baggypants | |
Everything is too big on him | |
He' s looking like I don' t know | |
" What do you do for a living? The garbage man?" | |
" Yes!" |