Billie Myers - Having Trouble with the Language lyrics

rate me

Picture postcard honesty

In the land of hopeless dreams

That man in my sitting room

Only lives behind the screen

Oh, look at me happily

In this third party situation

A married man with a see through smile

Who's not quite what he seems

Oh, I'm having trouble with the language

Having trouble getting through

Haven't learned my lessons well

So I don't know what to do

Having trouble with the language

Do you voulez-vous?

Never catch a falling knife

Oh, that's just my point of view

Andre's such a sycophant

Who always leaves the truth behind

Always stands on the outside

No matter how hard she tries

It's been a while

ready smile

I've got to go

Oh look at the time

If only she knew

What the restless do

She would surely break down and cry

Oh, I'm having trouble with the language

Yeah, Having trouble getting through

Haven't learned my lessons well

So I don't know what to do

Having trouble with the language

Do voulez-vous?

Never catch a falling knife

Oh, that's just my point of view

That's just my view

In a storm electric

The lightning struck his head, twice

Now I'm a vegetarian

Because the pig in the middle is dead

Oh yeah

Oh no

Downtown at the funeral home

There's a dark cloud over our heads

She looked better in a black suit

But he looked better... dead

Oh, having trouble with the language

With a knock, knock, knock

Having trouble breaking through

And a knock, knock, knock

Yeah, no you don't know what to do

Having trouble with the language

Do you voulez-vous?

Never catch a falling knife

Oh, that's just my point of view

Oh yeah

Oh, is talking 'bout

Having trouble with the language

Do you voulez-vous?

Never catch a falling knife

Oh, that's just my point of view

Having trouble with the language

Having trouble getting through

I still don't know

I don't know what to do