I’m always talking, I’m always thinking
my words are etched in stone
it’s a crime to speak my mind
I’ve been told I have nothing to say
and if I talk much too long
I’ll say something you’ll find wrong
I’d rather just have a zipper mouth
I’m always talking I’m always thinking
my words are etched in stone
they never took the time to listen
they gave me a needle and thread
would you listen to a fool with too much to say?
or would you rather I zip my lips
and think myself away?