I Have The Touch Live

Hi. I have the touch. Uh. All the time I like is the rush hour, 'cause I like the rush. The pushing of the people, I like it all so much. Such a mass in motion, do not know where It goes. I move with the movement and I have the Touch. I'm waiting for ignition, I'm looking for a spark. Any chance collision and I'll light up in the Dark. Will you stand before me, all that fur and All that hair? Oh, do I dare? I have the touch. Only, only wanting contact. I'm only, only wanting contact. I'm only, only wanting contact With you. Shake those hands, Shake those hands. Do you think I understand? Shake those hands, Shake those hands. At every social occasion, it's "Hello," "How do you do?" All those introductions, I never knew my cue. So before a question, So before a doubt, My hand moves out and I have the touch. Only, only wanting contact. I'm only, only wanting contact. I'm only, only wanting contact With you. Shake those hands, Shake those hands. I think they now understand. Shake those hands, Shake those hands. Shake those hands. Yeah. Shake those hands. Shake those hands. Shake Pull my chin, stroke my hair. Scratch my nose, hug my knees. Try drink, food, a cigarette. Tension will not ease. I tap my fingers, fold my arms. Breathe in deep, cross my legs. Shrug my shoulders, stretch my back. But nothing seems to please. Contact, Contact. I want contact. Nothing seems to please. I want contact. Oh, I want contact. Oh, contact. Nothing seems to please. I want contact. Oh, I want contact. Oh, contact. Contact. Contact. Contact. Contact. Thank you.