Talk To Me

Intro (strummed slowly):
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I came down to the breakfast 
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table, felt like I could die
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Tried so hard but wasn't able to 
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look you in the eye
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For I am feeling so much shame, 
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yes I have brought disgrace
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Can tell I've soiled my good name
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 by the look upon your face

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Well it seems last night, you 
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caught me spankin' it
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No use denyin' it, I was really 
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crankin' it
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Dry your eyes, don't be so sad,
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If you could just forgive me, and 
talk to me dad

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I didn't hear you enter, no I 
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didn't hear the door
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With my hand upon my member and my
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 pants upon the floor
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Now burnt into your brain is an 
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image you despise
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Like blood and guts, starving 
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kids and Stevie Wonder's eyes

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Well it seems last night, you 
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caught me spankin' it
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No use denyin' it, I was really 
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crankin' it
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Dry your eyes, don't be so sad,
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N/C
But I wouldn't use those tissues- 
they've already been had

The look upon your face made my 
swollen gland diminish
so I said "could you close the door,
 I really want to finish"
Now daddy, I'm ashamed and I 
completely understand
If you never want to hug again or 
even shake my hand

Well it seems last night you caught 
me spankin' it
No use denyin' it, I was really 
crankin' it
Dry your eyes, don't be so sad
Just because it was your bed- it's 
not that bad

When I was only seventeen, you told 
me it was dirty
So it must be really creepy when 
your kid is pushing thirty
But you cannot tell me dad, that you
 never had a whack
At the thing that hangs below your 
belt and bumps into your sack

Well it seems last night you caught 
me spankin' it
No use denyin' it, I was really 
crankin' it
Dry your eyes, don't be so sad
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N/C
But I wouldn't use those tissues- 
they've already been-
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Just because it was your bed- it's 
not that-
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Daddy, daddy please forgive me, and 
talk to me dad