Come on out, come on out
Whered you go, whered you go
I dont mean to play here
Figure out, figure out
What you know, what you know
Figure out how to say it clear
Cause youre more likely to get cut with a dull tool
Than a sharp one
You, you stuck around
You stuck around
You stuck around
Until you got me
And then, then you dropped me
You, you dont kiss when you kiss
You dont fuck when you fuck
You dont say what you mean
You dont talk loud enough
No pulse in your impulse, celebrations impossible
You forgot the difference between equanimity and passivity
You forgot you have to try, you have to try, you have to try
You forgot that glorious feeling that you get when you get the truth
So tell that girl you dont love her
And if you do, tell her two times
Cause youre more likely to get cut with a dull tool
Than a sharp one
You, you dont kiss when you kiss
You dont fuck when you fuck
You dont say what you mean
You dont talk loud enough
No pulse in your impulse, celebrations impossible
And you dont kiss when you kiss
You dont fuck when you fuck
You dont say what you mean
You dont talk loud enough
No pulse in your impulse, celebrations impossible
You dont kiss when you kiss
You dont fuck when you fuck
You dont say what you mean
You dont talk loud enough
No pulse in your impulse, celebrations impossible
When you dont kiss when you kiss
You dont fuck when you fuck
You dont say what you mean
You dont talk loud enough
No pulse in your impulse, celebrations impossible
Celebrations impossible
Celebrations impossible
Celebrations impossible
Artist: Peter Tosh
Artist: John Williams
Artist: Neil Sedaka
Artist: Boston