Feel so straight, and look so slow But just you wait 'til I get you home I saw you laughing on a TV show Didn't think you'd know, all colours lead to black Say you cant let go, and then you're never coming back. Watch yourself when you talk to me Cuz I've got you and 86 TV's And all those words that they made up for me And what I thought they'd be The radio's are red They made a mess of me So now I'm walking home instead. Sweet like apples, I pulled you Reminds me of the things we said we'd do Now all those words that they made up for you Could never pull you through The greed and all the gain They made a mess of you And now you'll never be the same I'd love to say I'd like to thank you all But I have not the gaul, the wisdom or the guile You walked into that ball And then you disappeared in style. On 86 TV's, On 86 TV's, On 86 TV's, On 86 TV's, Watch yourself when you talk to me.