Tabletalk Lyrics - Adam And The Ants

Don't like your stare, don't like the arm in the air 

Your style is so brash and that silly mustache 

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