I can hear a constant whining in my head It's turning me, turning me brain dead It's straight in, then out the other side It's the same old story, every time. Are you, are you, are you Are you talking to me? So i sit staring into space With a blank look upon my face I love the sound of silence But know it will not last 'cos she can't stop talking, yak, yak, yak, yak, yak, yak, yak.