Compositor: Barbara Jean Morrison / Charles W. Nieland / Deborah Harry
I wrote this song for someone else to sing
To see what a meeting of the minds might bring
But we're not exactly two of a kind
And our meeting has come to a grind
Words in my mouth
Thoughts in my head
Don't put your words in my mouth
That's not what i meant
Got an appetite for seduction
Muzzleloader and chewing gum
We're on opposite sides of a line
And our meeting has come to a grind
Eat your words
Hold my tongue
Bite and bitten
Beat the one
Get to the bottom and the womb (?) will turn
Eat your words
Hold my tongue
Bite and bitten
Beat the one
Get to the bottom and the womb (?) will turn
Words in my mouth
Thoughts in my head
Don't put your words in my mouth
That's not what i meant
Words in my mouth
(? the hour going sour)
Thoughts in my head
(? going sour)
Don't put your words in my mouth
(? the hour going sour)
That's not what i meant
(?)
Words in my mouth
Thoughts in my head
Don't put your words in my mouth
That's not what i meant
Words in my mouth
Thoughts in my head
Don't put your words in my mouth
That's not what i meant