You speak to me In sign language As I’m eating a sandwich In a small café At a quarter to three But I can’t respond To your sign language You’re taking advantage Bringing me down Can’t you make any sound?
’Twas there by the bakery Surrounded by fakery Tell her my story Still I’m still there Does she know I still care?
Link Wray was playin’ On a jukebox I was payin’ For the words I was sayin’ So misunderstood He didn’t do me no good
You speak to me In sign language As I’m eating a sandwich In a small café At a quarter to three But I can’t respond To your sign language You’re taking advantage Bringing me down Can’t you make any sound?