Peter Gabriel lyrics
Peter Gabriel lyrics
"I Have The Touch lyrics"
No Better Love lyrics
time and time again, I tell you there's no better love, than I give you. Nomatter where you go, or who you love, you'll never find a love like mineLately I've b
The time I like is the rush hour, cos I like the rushtime and time again, I tell you there's no better love, than I give you. Nomatter where you go, or who you love, you'll never find a love like mineLately I've b
The pushing of the people - I like it all so much
Such a mass of 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 light up in the dark
There you stand before m
Walkin' My Baby Back Home lyrics
Last night I saw you and it wasn't enough It's only been one day and I miss you so much All I can think of is the look in your eyes When you told that you loved
e, all that fur and all that hairLast night I saw you and it wasn't enough It's only been one day and I miss you so much All I can think of is the look in your eyes When you told that you loved
Oh, do I dare ... I have the touch
Wanting contact
I'm wanting contact
I'm wanting contact with you
Shake those hands, shake those hands
Give me the thing I understand
Shake those hands, shake those hands
Shake those hands, shake those hands
Any social occasion, it's hello,
Beats lyrics
-------- My strings beats upon the chest My chest beats upon the heart My heart beats upon the blood My blood doesn't flow to my brain, I can tell
how do you do-------- My strings beats upon the chest My chest beats upon the heart My heart beats upon the blood My blood doesn't flow to my brain, I can tell
All those introductions, I never miss my cue
So before a question, so before a doubt
My hand moves out and ... I have the touch
Wanting contact
I'm wanting contact
I'm wanting contact with you
Shake those hands, shake those hands
Give me the thing I understand
Shake those hands, shake those hands
Hustle lyrics
Yea, youngbloodz, kill the mic, track boys yall aint ready for this shit, Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea ok we back and bumpin, youngbloo
Yea, youngbloodz, kill the mic, track boys yall aint ready for this shit, Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea ok we back and bumpin, youngbloo
Pull my chin, stroke my hair, scratch my nose, hug my knees
Try drink, food, 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
I need contact
I need contact
Nothing seems to please
I need contact