Talk Is Cheap

Kicked your gift-horse in the teeth

Crowd gathered round in the street

You killed your saviour, new one can't be found

Talk is cheap, your saviour's highway bound



You read the tabloids every day

They're giving lots of things away

They want to build you up

So they can bring you down

Talk is cheap, it's gonna

Could make them a million pounds



Now baby, don't put your business on the telephone

Tell your girlfriend just to leave me alone

Tell her to watch her mouth before she talks to anybody, anybody

Oh, cause talk is cheap, it comes with the territory



Well they say you can't shut up a god damn fool

Ain't no exception to the rule

It's blah, blah, blah, blah

Just like a nursery rhyme

Talk is cheap almost all the time

Alright



Yes, talk is cheap

Almost all the time