Lyrics:
talk is second handed
Cause the language that you speak, I can understand it
You're speaking body language, s sexual and so sweet
Body language, it
body language
Ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language
Oh they say don't judge a book by it's cover
We can make a scene that you be
nothing says it better
Than when we're talking together
Touch by touch in the language of love
In the language of love
This love don't need no
I see your body language, I love your body language
Body language, body language, I love your body language
Body language, body language, I love
Your invitation...baby
Turned my head around
Quiet conversation
Language without sound
Body talk...work your body
Everybody let your body talk
Body
Just kidding!
It's not a lot that you've been saying, whoa
But I can tell from your body language
Okay let's talk about it ('bout it)
I-Is you 'bout
that's over now
I don't speak your language, I don't understand
My hands caress your body
And this feels kind of crazy
The way you take control
My
unemployed
You know I smoke a lot for the pain, bitch (pain, bitch)
Money talk, yeah, I speak the language (language)
If you fuck with me, you gonna sang
For the mighty oak to grow
You got to plant a tiny seed
Words are all you know
Body language is what you need
I can't barely breathe
Your
twined with every violent lash
Battered by an unrelenting shine
Immobilized by the increasing pains,
the procreating agonies of system breakdown
Across a crowded room
I first set eyes on you
My vision was impaired
Obstructed out of view
By those - faces in a crowded room
Them -
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
Ooh, they say don't judge a book by its
girl you don't even gotta say nothin' at all
I can tell by your body language
Sending me subliminal messages
Say baby I can have it
Ain't no question,
Across a crowded room
I first set eyes on you
My vision was impaired
Obstructed out of view
By those faces in a crowded room
Them bodies in
amidst the pain
That's no longer good enough
And when it's time to speak our faith
We use a language no one can explain
That's no longer good enough
tonight
Like melons
Now that I'm seen
Pain and skill, pain and skill, pain and skill
Pain and skill, pain and skill
Read like a dream
The body's
that night falls but never
Breaks and day breaks but never falls?
In what other language do people drive on
The parkway and park on the driveway?
Ship by
You'll be sorry when the sun has roasted you to
Lobster red, nothing said
When yellow has turned green to brown, divide by four
Multiply by nine,
for?
Are you an activist? What are your city plans for?
Are you an accident, are you just in the way?
Your native tongue contradicting what your body
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yourself (woo)
Baby girl, what's your name?
Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drink
I'm T-pain
engine's full
Then I move across the sea
To European bliss
To language of poets
As I cut the cord of home
I kiss my mother's mother
Look
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yourself (woo)
Baby girl, what's your name?
Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drink
I'm T-pain
a body
From a resurrectionist, medical scientist?
We've all got to earn ourselves a living
All it takes is a little bit of digging
By
Tell me who's gon' save me from this hell
Without you, I'm all alone
Who gon' pray for me? (Who gon' pray for me?)
Take my pain for me? (Take my
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