hanging out with the nighttime clientele
place your ladder for the social climbsame
old routine that you know so wellanother
opening and another lineit's the cool touchyeah the cool
touch
call your lover on the mobile phonec'mon over
we'll have some funleave a message sayin'
there's no one homeI guess the good times just
begunit's the cool touchyeah the cool touch
cool touch--too much--it's too muichtoo much--cool
touch--or not enoughcool touch--too much--too
muchtoo much--cool touch--it's not enough
take me take me to the sky abovefool me fool me
with your words of lovecool touch--too much
now she's reclined in the back of the sports
carchampagne and glasses he slips right in
no passing stranger could've torn them two
apart bsome games you play
and you just can't help but winthe cool
touchyeah the cool touch
cool touch--too much--it's too muchtoo
much--cool touch--it's not enough
take me take me to the sky above
fool me fool me with these words of love
cool touch--too much
a wind is blowing through this get rich town
she wraps the fur round her pretty waisthe
feels a shiver as he grips the wheelfeeling
strangely out of place
bring me bring someone I can trustall
this glitter's just a bag of dustcool
touch--too much--it's too muchtoo much--cool
touch--it's not enough
I had enough of this cool touchkids'
stuffbut I can't get enough
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