Put on your head and call me, mummy
I'd make your bed, and lie in it
Making love, or making money
Have you heard of it?, I could murder it
White Men Talk
White Men Talk
Dig up your past and call me, trouble
Hold your breath, or tongue inside
Paid you back I paid you double
The sunnyside, of genocide
White Men Talk
White Men Talk
Shoot from the hip and call me, sugar
I can't escape, your rape or mine
Cause a fuss because your lover
Slept on dreams, from time to time.
White Men Talk
White Men Talk
White Men Talk
White Men Talk
Writer(s): Martin Bowes
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