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would Andy have said
He'd probably say you think too much
That's 'cause there's work that you don't want to do
It's work, the most important thing is
would Andy have said
He'd probably say you think too much
That's 'cause there's work that you don't want to do
It's work, the most important thing is
never ask ourselves too many questions
Too much truth in introspection
Maintain the regimentation and avoid self-degradation
We act out all the stereo
When I think about it all, well I'd much rather be

Shootin' the bull in an old cowtown
Watching grass grow as the sun goes down 
While life goes by
good 
You got a bad reputation 
I don't care what all the people say 
You know they talk too much 
It's a fascination 
All I want to do is talk
had too much talk, not enough proof
I tried to talk to him, 
I tried to talk to him
Hit 'em up, 
Hit 'em up
I ain't even wanna hit 'em up hit 'em
a bad reputation
I don't care what all the people say, you know they talk too much
It's a fascination
All I wanna do is talk to you and maybe go out,
a bad reputation
I don't care what all the people say, you know they talk too much
It's a fascination
All I wanna do is talk to you and maybe go out,
of black were inside the room
Abigail was not alone, there was someone else in here too
"Come closer dear", said the shadow in the wheelchair
"Stand by
voice?
I am here to tell you I have made my choice
I've been listening to what's been going down
There's just too much talk and gossip going 'round
You
Of The Border Down Mexico Way"
And what happens
The bull starts crying
But even regardless I keeps on singin'
This time with the castanets
That's too much
and right 'round the bend

Now it's too much to just sit here and cry
I can't be seen with a tear in my eye
Why am I standing right next to the phone
When I
invested too much time
This is yours as much as mine

What if I told you that I never loved you?
What would you do?
Is that what you always wanted to hear?
come on in have a little talk with the doc" 

So I did 

I said doctor good doctor I got trouble on my mind 
Listen to me doc I don't have too much
my soggy little shrimp
I was a eight year old girl before the doctor found my dick.
We make too much money for this shit, murder music!
I shit
sound 
You talk too much 
You got no touch, you drive it in the ground 

I'm gonna step on you 
I'm gonna step on you 
I'm gonna step on you 
I'm
to see them fall

Every fuckin' day, you want more and more
You're never satisfied with what you had before
There's so much talk about what's going on
When
One by one They fail Now the leaves our lover
Cling to the ground
Communication breakdown
Communication breakdown

Too much too soon Too much
voice?
I am here to tell you I have made my choice
I've been listening to what's been going down
There's just too much talk and gossip going 'round
You
Of The Border Down Mexico Way"
And what happens
The bull starts crying
But even regardless I keeps on singin'
This time with the castanets
That's too much
Hindsight's given me
Too much memory
There's too much never seen
It's always there
To tell me where

Taking my own advice
Worked out for me
about it
Can we talk about it?

You ain't gotta say too much
Ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language
You ain't gotta say too much
I
Wake up baby, what you in for
Start the day upon your knees
What you pissin' in the wind for
You musta snorted too much bleas
East house pinball
All I know is that memory can be too much to carry,
striking out like a bull from a balloon,
All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary
It's his face on her book and more and more come to look
Families from Iowa, upper West-siders
Then one day it's too much, he decides to get up