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I'm talkin' I'm talkin' I'm talkin' to myself moreNeedle, fatal Someone's pouring warm gravy all over me, oh yeah And you see that synthetic therapy Don't you know it seems to be so unappealing But, oh what a feelingAnd I wish that you would stop spitting When you're talking to meAnd inside, air dry I might want to go another way, oh yeah But you see now I'm too pale to get out Into the lovely light of day, hey Oh, I'll do anything that you say Oh, I'll do anything that you sayBut I wish you would stop spitting When you're talking to me, meI'm talking to myself more I'm talking to myself more I'm talking to myself more I'm talking to myself more I'm talking to myself more I'm talking to myself more I'm talking to myself moreOne, five, oneMan to man Stand to stand Two, fiveTalkin' to myself