Psycho Killer - Talking Heads

I can't seem to face up to the facts

I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax

I can't sleep 'cause my bed's on fire

Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire

You start a conversation, you can't even finish it

You're talking a lot, but you're not saying anything

When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed

Say something once, why say it again?

Ce que j'ai fait, ce soir-là

Ce qu'elle a dit, ce soir-là

Réalisant mon espoir

Je me lance, vers la gloire, okay

Aye-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yeah

We are vain and we are blind

I hate people when they're not polite

Hey, hey, hey, hey