Are you receiving me? You are deceiving me I know, see I know
When we're out walking Your mouth ain't where
it's supposed to do the talking When we're in kissing
Your lips are missing, are they out on loan to someone else Are
you listening? I put it in a letter, what could be better? I put
it in a note, one night I wrote I put it in a telegram, just like
the son of Sam Babe there's something missing Your TV's
just hissing