I talk too much my thoughts fly out like silly string You just wanna shut me up You think I'm frightening You dig my body but my mind is just an afterthought You remember sex but my poetry is somethin' you forgot You say I'm deep But you fall asleep while I'm crying crying cuz...
CHORUS: You are in China and I'm on the moon You're outta touch and I'm outta tune Do ya think we could meet in L.A. and will you have something to say... Hey Hey Hey Hey
I've been trying to find a way to compromise I'll pose naked for a photograph if you philosophize You want it deep but I fall asleep when you're coming coming yeah...
REPEAT CHORUS
(There's a bunch of gibberish over the bridge - see if you can figure it out. It's something about sending a letter, paging me, leaving me a message and I still won't call back blah blah blah...)
You are in China and I'm on the moon You're outta touch and I'm on the moon Do ya think we could meet in L.A.?
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