Fork Talking Man Lyrics
(John Fiddler)First met you you were lonely, pushin' your smile in my faceNow I know that you're phoney, you're the human race's disgraceYou're a fork talking manYou're a fork talking manYou're a fork talking man, fork talking manYou laid down on the floor just to cheat me for a whileBefore I could even count to four the visions of you ran wildYou're a fork talking manYou're a fork talking manYou're a fork talking man, fork talking manPeople I'm telling you there's a conspiracyThe witness to that is the sadness that you seeI'm looking at you. Are you looking at me? Are ya?Ain't no-one can make you what you're notIf there's a chance to run they'll give a shotI look pretty cold but I'm really hot. Hotcha!Every time you walk on the street with your heart muscles all on showYou ask someone the time of day and they tell you which way to goNow you're a man without a brain, a prisoner without paroleYou're in a rush without a name, a spirit without a soulYou're a fork talking manYou're a fork talking manYou're a fork talking man, fork talking manYou're a fork talking manYou're a fork talking manYou're a fork talking man, fork talking man
British Lions Fork Talking Man
