The Misbegotten

Album: You Cross My Path (2008)
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    If You don't have the guts
    To tell me who You are
    If You don't have the look
    Then You might not get us far

    I dusted down your childhood
    I gave You mine to share

    I let You in my pockets
    There's enough loose change to spare

    Could You be the last
    You should have been the first

    You played me as You threw me in a twisted universe
    You touch me in a way
    Like no one in this world
    I don't even know if You're a boy or You're a girl

    I like
    The way You touch me
    (Touch me touch me touch me touch me)

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    For We are the misbegotten
    Live with me through dark and light
    On a journey into the unknown
    While we feel wild tonight
    I met a poet in a hotel
    Just the other night
    He said he lived in Aberdeen
    And would I like to take his life

    Then I found two girls
    In matching bathing suits
    While he would like to dye my hair
    At least let me do your roots
    It seems lately I've been struck
    With what I really am
    You can't see it in a picture
    Or in a photograph

    But I like the way you touch me

    I like
    The way you touch me

    I like
    The way you touch me
    (Touch me touch me touch me touch me) Writer/s: Anthony Paul Rogers, Jon Brookes, Mark Vincent Collins, Martin Victor Blunt, Timothy Allan Burgess
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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