Men At Work - Touching the untouchables
Tekst :
Hello to you, my sweet young friends
Have you got money perhaps you could lend?
I wash my leather face in the afternoon sun
My shirt s turn my time s near done
Touching the untouchables but they don t know
Respect the disrespectables, but in the end you know
You turn away, what can I say?
Spend my nights in the telephone booth
I make sure I leave the phone off the hook
There are no Jones and I pay no rent
I have to stand straight because my back s so bent
Tell my secretary I ain t takin any calls,
And if you want to find me, just ask the boys...
Down at the wall...That s where I ll be...
Oh...
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Park bench and cigarettes
Can you help me get off this fence?
Can t you see, I m just an old man
Tryin hard, do what I can
Touching the untouchables but they don t know
Repect the disrespectables, but in the end you know
You turn away, what can I say?
You ll never, never know
You ll never know
Inne utwory
Into my life Stay at home Still life No restrictions You can dance if you want to Underground Hard luck story Upstairs in my house High wire I like to The longest night Settle down my boy Everything i need Snakes and ladders Man with two hearts Dr. Heckyll & Mr. Jive Live it up Catch a star People just love to play with words Losowe utwory
Your tears run deep and they have just to seep through my veins
Can we leave?
Your touch, not enough
Your skin just to thin for my bad grin for you
And there is no love between us, not anymore
The final curtain falls
It s no revelation that we have to part
And there is no...
Jesus knows my story, he knows the position that I m in
A hooker knows the feeling to get fucked the way I ve been
Turn my insides out; your mouth drank my water
(Chorus)
You look at me like I m subhuman
You...
You took all my money
I gave you no name
My love and my money
Did you think i would chase it in the rain?
My eyes are now open
But what do i see?
One ride after midnight
Had i thought it would mean that much to me?
Everybody needs someone to love
Everybody needs a friend
Everybody needs...
Eyelash dead on a pale white cheek
Couldn’t stay awake to bleed
I drank long and deep from the fount unwillingly pouring it in
What I did suck from that scentless mouth was the taste of the nothing
What is the life for the dead at heart?
What my soul...
To flee, and to be gone
(to be gone)
Detached from myself
To see clearly what s beyond
(what s beyond)
the dreary and cold walls within my head
I exist in desire in my dark haven
I long to cleanse my soul of regret
All I want is you...