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I bet your bed sees no action But keeps long lasting transactions while you sleep Can calculate every fraction so perfectly But you don't have to do that math with me I'm so sorry thinking's got the best of me I didn't mean to be nearly that obscene All talk and no dancing Your numbers coming coming up (Keep on talking man keep on talking until you head explodes) I see your feet are moving But you're not even catching up (Keep on talking man keep on talking until your money's sold) So put your mouth where your mouth is Cause lord knows it's where your rhythm is (Not where your cash goes) Just wanna watch all the mouths you feed (everybody) File out and run you down like a stampede I'm so sorry thinking's got the best of me I didn't mean to be nearly that obscene All talk and no dancing Your numbers coming coming up (Keep on talking man keep on talking until you head explodes) I see your feet are moving But you're not even catching up (Keep on talking man keep on talking until your money's sold) (Put your money away Put your money away Put your money away Put your money away) Put your money away Put your money away Put your money away Put your money away This is the new collection for the new congregation This is the new collection for the new congregation I'm so sorry thinking's got the best of me I didn't mean to be nearly that obscene I'm so sorry thinking's got the best of me I didn't mean to be, no Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Keep on talking man keep on talking until you head explodes) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Keep on talking man keep on talking until your money's sold) All talk and no dancing Your numbers coming coming up (Keep on talking man keep on talking until you head explodes) I see your feet are moving But you're not even catching up (Keep on talking man keep on talking until your money's sold) Keep on talking man keep on talking until your money's sold |