Don't Talk to Me

Well I'm just sick and tired Of talking on the phone Sitting in your room Conversing all alone Talk, talk, talk, talk, Talkin about everybody else But what you really rather do is talking about yourself, so... Don't talk to me, don't talk Don't talk to me, don't talk Don't talk to me, don't talk You don't talk to me, don't talk You don't talk to me Not even a word, not even a whisper Just button your lip! You ought to have a case Of bloody laryngitis! We're sitting in a room With no one there beside us, 'Cause we're sick and tired of listening to your erratic shit Why don't you shut your mouth, Stop acting like a twit Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha chatter chatter chatter! You talk to me all night, but I don't know what's the matter When you yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak! I'd like to tie your hands and feet And put you in a sack.