I Have the Touch (Live) - Peter Gabriel

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 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 me, all that fur and all that hair

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, how do you do

All thoseductions, 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

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