Song Length |
4:12 |
Genre |
Rock - Classic, Rock - General |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Peaceful, Content |
Subject |
Friend, Communication |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Kama Sutra
words & music by Joe Chinnici c2002
I spend my days staring at the screen
Communication... nameless, faceless people asking me
For a little hand out of know how, a friendly tone within the keys
It passes time, it makes me money, it keeps me occupied
It keeps me sharp and on my toes, it makes me feel alive
But I turn to my friends for a real cerebral high
Pick up the phone, knock on the door, summon anytime
To talk about the world
To talk about the future
Reminisce about the old days
Kid about the Kama Sutra
Help each other with our problems
Talk about religion
Value everything and never fault, take the time to hear each other talk
I?ve made a lot of friends through the many years I be
But there?s a couple, two or three, that?ll always be with me
Go for months without speaking, get on the phone with no apology
Anytime, anyplace, you can turn around, I?ll be where you need
To talk about the world
To talk about the future
Reminisce about the old days
Kid about the Kama Sutra
Help each other with our problems
Talk about religion
Value everything and never fault, take the time to hear each other talk
About the time when we first met when we were young
Be the driver, take the keys and leave the car
Be a shoulder when the wife is doing someone else?s knob
Be an ear, supply the patch kit for the heart
We talk about the world
We talk about the future
Reminisce about the old days
Kid about the Kama Sutra