Talk tome, talk to me now
Feel it, you want it, you knew you cannot stop it
Love don't mean a thing
Hands are in my pockets just to buy you lockets
Love don't mean a thing
Love don't mean a
I give you something but you get to believe
But you can't talk about it nothing's for free
Maybe I should arrest myself
Paralyzed by what I see girl you got a hold on me
In too deep you're everything I need
Talk to me, talk to me
Hypnotize me with your eyes ring my fantasies to life don't believe our love don't mean a thing
Talk to me, Talk to me
Suc it and bleed it, you know you got to feed it
Love don't mean a thing
You're coming to it faster than a bullet
Love don't mean a thing
Love don't mean a
Tell me stop but I got tricks up my sleeves
It's not a prop it's what you wanted to see
Maybe I just detest myself
Ah I want to do this right kiss you right between your thighs
Talk to me, talk to me now
kids now a days shouldn't be listening to this ridiculous modern rock and roll... They should be listening to orchestral music like Beethtoven and Bach!!!! What the hell is this!! It's a darn shame!