Kicked your gift-horse in the teeth
Crowd gathered round in the street
You killed your saviour, new one can't be found
Talk is cheap, your saviour's highway bound
You read the tabloids every day
They're giving lots of things away
They want to build you up
So they can bring you down
Talk is cheap, it's gonna
Could make them a million pounds
Now baby, don't put your business on the telephone
Tell your girlfriend just to leave me alone
Tell her to watch her mouth before she talks to anybody, anybody
Oh, cause talk is cheap, it comes with the territory
Well they say you can't shut up a god damn fool
Ain't no exception to the rule
It's blah, blah, blah, blah
Just like a nursery rhyme
Talk is cheap almost all the time
Alright
Yes, talk is cheap
Almost all the time
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