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Album/Collection: Shooting Gallery
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You talk too much oh you never shut up 
Come hell or high water 
You're still, you're still a chatterbox 
You talk too much 
Chatterbox 

And I bet all the men who have been through your bed 
Well somehow now baby 
I think they just messed up your head 
Your little head 
Messed up your head 

When the tide comes in yeah 
It all starts to spin 'round 
Don't get excited 
'Cause it just might bring those feelings down 
You make me restless 
You make me restless 

Your nose is frosty from blow 
Up six days in a row 
Was it eight guys or ten guys you slept with 
Well only heaven knows 
High above 

Welcome to Silicone City 
It's all tits and ass to me 
Where Tropicana mudwrestlers marry rock stars [take that, Vince!] 
Must be some local disease 
L.A. sleaze 

When the tide comes in yeah 
It all starts to spin 'round 
Don't get excited 
'Cause it just might bring those feelings down 
Fatal attraction 
When you're in action just can't slow down 
In the powder room yeah 
When you hit the ground we'll be around 
To kick you down 
And leave yoiu breathless 
You make me restless 
So restless 

When the tide comes in yeah 
It all starts to spin 'round 
Don't get excited 
'Cause it just might bring those feelings down 

You make me restless 
So restless 
You make me restless-2x 
So restless 
Shut up! 

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