Are you receiving me?

You are deceiving me I know, see I know



When we're out walking

Your mouth ain't where it's supposed to do the talking

When we're in kissing

Your lips are missing, are they out on loan to someone else

Are you listening?



I put it in a letter, what could be better?

I put it in a note, one night I wrote

I put it in a telegram, just like the son of Sam

Babe there's something missing

Your TV's just hissing