Letra Tabletalk de Adam Ant original

Don't like your stare
don't like the arm in the air
your style is so brash
and that silly moustache

it was, tabletalk

the evil I see
sends bad vibrations through me
and oh what a square
with your diagonal hair

it was, tabletalk

l said to gilly
'how do you do tabletalk?'
'how do you do tabletalk?'
and this is what she said;
'love love love love...'

the love of his life
too close to become a wife
and the death of this girl
came close to saving the world

from his tabletalk