Song Length |
2:23 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Lyrics
The Touch
sex appeal, don?t underestimate it, justify those feelings down below, run through it, those feelings never change, the touch is still, still the same
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two words collide and smell the poison, her garden is fresh, she?s been on vacation, the people they smile in every direction, the sweat pours down her face
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the preacher he hushed the congregation, run from your leaders and salvage your soul, you got to go to the theaters and go to the show, and he said drink my friends, it?s not poison
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c Doug Lewis