I talk a lot
But I'm scared of what I said
I've eaten some cock
But my teeth are ok
Gotten shocked
But now I'm bored
I've done with less
But want so much more
(Chorus)
Quit talk
Quick talk
Dick talk
Tick tock
Quit talk
Quit talk
Dick talk
Dick talk
I eat a lot
And I'm getting fat
I talk to my socks
And I'm fucking my cat
Gotten bought
But they won't let me in the bank
Did someone fart in here?
It smells fucking rank
(Chorus)
Get sick a lot
Of getting screwed
At city hall
By the likes of you
I can't go on this way
Is something I say
To my best friends on a bad day
Cuz I'm a stranger
Dick talk
Dick talk
Dick talk
Dick talk
Dick talk
Dick talk
Dick talk
Dick talk
Across their second full-length, the London post-punks offer up thrumming motoriks, industrial tones, and sullen sing-a-longs in abundance. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2024