"Frontier Psychiatrist / Dribble" lyrics
(originally by Sycco)
Boast 'bout how you suffer
I didn't know he loved ya
I was talking 'bout the weather
Told me, "Stop thinking, it's blubber", oh
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Talking in your sleep
Don't know what you mean
Need to act civil
Won't let it fizzle
Talking in your sleep
Make up fantasies
Need to act civil
Won't let it fizzle
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble, dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
Wishing it was cooler
Middle of the day, I'm doing better
I was thinking so peculiar
Sitting in the sun, I wish I knew ya, oh
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Talking in your sleep
Don't know what you mean
Need to act civil
Won't let it fizzle
Talking in your sleep
Make up fantasies
Need to act civil
Won't let it fizzle
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
I didn't know he loved ya
I was talking 'bout the weather
Told me, "Stop thinking, it's blubber", oh
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Talking in your sleep
Don't know what you mean
Need to act civil
Won't let it fizzle
Talking in your sleep
Make up fantasies
Need to act civil
Won't let it fizzle
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble, dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
Wishing it was cooler
Middle of the day, I'm doing better
I was thinking so peculiar
Sitting in the sun, I wish I knew ya, oh
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Talking in your sleep
Don't know what you mean
Need to act civil
Won't let it fizzle
Talking in your sleep
Make up fantasies
Need to act civil
Won't let it fizzle
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Speaking in tongues
It don't mean a thing
Maybe I'm just naive
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Soaking in a puddle of it
I won't cry
Wiping up your dribble dribble
Let it dry
Swept up in your troubles
I'll just keep it all inside
