Don't like your stare
Don't like the arm in the air
Your style is so brash
And that silly moustache
It was, table talk
The evil I see
Sends bad vibrations through me
And oh what a square
With your diagonal hair
It was, table talk

L said to Gilly
'how do you do table talk?'
'how do you do table talk?'
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 table talk


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Tabletalk Lyrics as written by Adam Ant

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    General CommentFirst 2 comments both spot on. Interesting Adam put this on Dirk rather than Deutscher Girls, the original song Dirk or Nietzsche Baby as this is clearly not a send up "Producers" style of nazi chic. Like Siouxsie did with Metal Postcard on the Scream. It's almost like the pair of them attempted to make amends for previous songs etc
    Juveale31on July 29, 2013   Link

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