I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin' to myself, boy Needle and needle, someone's blowin' warm gravy all over me, oh yeah And you see that synthetic therapy, I know you know it seems to be so unappealing But I wanna feel the hand And I wish that you would stop spittin' with your tongue to me And inside, air dry, I might wanna go another way, oh yeah But you see now I'm too pale to get out Into the lovely light of day Oh, I'll do anything that you say Oh, I'll do anything that you say But I wish that you would stop spittin' with your tongue to me I'm talkin' to myself, boy I'm talkin' to myself, boy One by one Hand to hand, stand to stand, two by one I'm talkin' to myself I'm talkin' to myself I'm talkin' to myself