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Talk Talk Talk (The Psychedelic Furs) · The Psychedelic Furs/Talk Talk Talk/Forever Now/Mirror Moves/Midnight to Midnight (The Psychedelic Furs) · Talk Talk Talk [Expanded] (The Psychedelic Furs) · Talk Talk Talk (The Psychedelic Furs) · Recital of the Script [DVD] (Marillion) · Post Script (Jason Gray) · Script of the Bridge: 25th Anniversary Edition (The Chameleons UK) · The Script (The Script) · Script of the Bridge (The Chameleons UK) · Music from the Unrealized Film Script, Dusk at Cubist Castle (The Olivia Tremor Control) – and 90 other albums »


never stop for bitches
Never talk like a mime I gotta watch you snitches
And I stick to the script, that's my advice so live
Eat nigga, let it stick
Dynasty! New Jay-Z! Beanie Sigel! 
Stick to the script! 
We live money over bitches nigga stick to the script 
Remember where you heard it first, stupid!
love
Talk about love
Talk about love

You know I live down by the highway
And the cars roll by all night
While I ask the stars where the hell you
in that frame of mind.
Come spark the track with your gift. 
God bless your grits bring it on now. 
Cause you know there's much more to the script
You're always finding out
 About the things that people never talk about
 I didn't ask to know
 But now I'm compensating as I go
 I know
you can trick and you can train
Just look at all those poor dogs that are dragged down by the Seine
How many arrows must I shoot into the blue?
Ah,
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
Drifting into the lives
Seep into the soul where emotions hide
Dark skies were beating me down
With shadows of deceit slashing at
Trust till it
yourself. Utilizing, you take each second by the throat. Now we rise over them all. Over words that say your no one. Take each day & live like the last. Burn
The last time I spoke to her
She couldn't talk to me
The script that she read was very strange
But who did she see?
A few lines from a bad dream
live by the gun you know what I'm sayin' Ren 
"Yea" 
so I guess I'll die by that muthaphukka then 
so when I die niggaz bury me 
make sure my shit
burn this theater down 
And pray to God for the strength to help me face the crowd, 
I wanna live like I lost the script and scream every line
Like
then rearranged

I won't say that life's a bitch and then you die 
Because I do my best to enjoy mine
You can't bring me down to a world of self pitty
I don't like feelin'
Mixed up in the city
Showdown
Slow down
You're not foolin' me
You live your life, I'll live mine
Underground

Body talk
First I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights just thinking 
How you
I'm the realest nigga in here you already know
Got trapper of the year four times in a row (what they give you?)
A lifetime supply of baking soda
see you jingle it baby
You got a big ass bell?
Let me see you jingle it baby

Wanna talk about cars? Let's talk about it
Wanna talk about houses? Let's
of a record to play
And the song that got stuck in my head said
You die by what you live by, every time

Like carnivores to carnal pleasures
So were we
around, walk away
You're gonna close this theater down
Go ahead, stop the play
Your money talks, you pull the strings
Someone waits, in the wings
You
around, walk away
You're gonna close this theater down
Go ahead, stop the play

Your money talks, you pull the strings
Someone waits, in the wings
You
waitin' for you to talk, but you won't
Then you wait for me to react but I don't
Then you go, and I watch
We know how this movie go, but we watch

'Cause we
looked after
We send the seeds out in the breeze

Did you think you'd escaped from routine
By changing the script and the scene?
Despite all you made of it
I Love the Life I Live
I see you watching me just like a hawk
I don't mind the way you talk
But if you touch me something's got to give
I live
looked after
We send the seeds out in the breeze

Did you think you'd escaped from routine
By changing the script and the scene?
Despite all you made of it
and women will be played by boy and girl
Lets all take seats
Please quiet during the performance
Lift her pull her from the orchids

Trying to read the script