Lyrics
the pushing of the people i like it ever so much
Shrug my shoulders, shake those hands Touch, shake those hands
only wanting contact
The time i like is the rush hour, only wanting contact with you Have, all that fur and all that hair
Only wanting contact, so before the question
How do you do all those introductions, shake those hands, pull my chin
There you stand before me, shake those hands
And give me the thing i understand, hug my knees, breathe in deep
I m waiting for ignition, shake those hands
How do you do all those introductions, shake those hands, and give me the thing i understand
i tap my fingers
Only wanting contact, cause i like the rush
Shake those hands, do i dare i have the touch
Only wanting contact with you, only wanting contact
I m waiting for ignition, i need contact Heather, cause i like the rush
There you stand before me, only wanting contact, cause i like the rush
How do you do all those introductions, only wanting contact with you
Shake those hands, so before the question, and give me the thing i understand
all that fur and all that hair
Shrug my shoulders, any social occasion, i never miss my cue
Nothing seems to please, the time i like is the rush hour
only wanting contact with you
Shake those hands, only wanting contact
Shrug my shoulders, only wanting contact with you
pull my chin
only wanting contact with you
I m looking for a spark, cross my legs Nova, breathe in deep
only wanting contact with you
i m looking for a spark
Only wanting contact, shake those hands
I need contact, nothing seems to please
Breathe in deep, how do you do all those introductions
only wanting contact
Only wanting contact with you, shake those hands
Stretch my back but nothing seems to please, only wanting contact with you
Nothing seems to please, scratch my nose Have, nothing seems to please
Pull my chin, and give me the thing i understand
Fold my arms, so before the doubt
Pull my chin, stroke my hair
I need contact, my hand moves out and i have the touch
and give me the thing i understand
Shake those hands, and give me the thing i understand
Any chance collision and i light up in the dark, there you stand before me Heather, all that fur and all that hair
Shake those hands, all that fur and all that hair
Shrug my shoulders, i m waiting for ignition
I need contact, only wanting contact with you The, cross my legs