Straight Talk

It would be criminal if you were killing me
Equally awful of you to be kidding me
Someday they’ll catch you and lock you away for it
Sooner or later, you’ll definitely pay for it

Fed up with taking the lessons you’re talking
We’re finally making some plans or you’re walking
Put them in writing, it’s oh so inviting
’Cause when we communicate, you just can’t tolerate

Straight talk
For your information
Straight talk
It’s communication

You're wheeling and dealing and healing this feeling
That you’re never telling me quite what you’re selling me
There’s no denying it, I’m always buying it
Cash on delivery before I’m trying it

Paddling [?] and tattling, you’re constantly prattling
Nagging and sniping and whinging and griping
It would be fitting if I were dismissing you
Hitting you, beating you, jumping on top of you

Straight talk
For your information
Straight talk
It’s communication
Straight talk
For your information

It would be criminal if you were killing me
Equally awful of you to be kidding me
Someday they’ll catch you and lock you away for it
Sooner or later, you’ll definitely pay for it

Fed up with taking the lessons you’re talking
We’re finally making some plans or you’re walking
Put them in writing—it’s oh so inviting
’Cause when we communicate, you just can’t tolerate

Straight talk
Oh, straight talk
Straight talk
Straight talk
Straight talk
Give it to me straight, straight talk
Give it to me straight
Straight talk, straight, straight talk
Straight talk
Straight talk