I can hear a constant whining in my head
It's turning me, turning me brain dead
It's straight in, then out the other side
It's the same old story, every time.

Are you, are you, are you
Are you talking to me?

So i sit staring into space
With a blank look upon my face
I love the sound of silence
But know it will not last
'cos she can't stop talking, yak, yak, yak, yak, yak, yak, yak.