You keep mentioning it You keep beating around the bush You can’t say or sing it My mental picture is only mush

Can’t listen to your blah blah You’re talking with nothing to say Don’t wanna hear your wah wah I’ve got better games to play

Come out and say it Give truth to fiction Don’t draw it out Give me a description.

Stage your soliloquy Take the spotlight, I’m in the dark Go on with your monologue I don’t need to have a speaking part

Come out and say it While I stand here wishin’ Don’t draw it out Give me a description.

I never understood why folks don’t get to the point. But then again I spent my life talkin’ to a joint. It never argued, it told me true. I wish that was the same for you.

I’m here in your stream of consciousness fishin’ Don’t draw it out Give me a description.