Adam Ant - Tabletalk lyrics

Don't like your stare Don't like the arm in the air Your style is so brash And that silly moustache It was, tabletalk The evil i see Sends bad vibrations through me And oh what a square With your diagonal hair It was, tabletalk L said to gilly 'how do you do tabletalk?' 'how do you do tabletalk?' And this is what she said; 'love love love love...' The love of his life Too close to become a wife And the d**h of this girl Came close to saving the world From his tabletalk