Tekst :

Hanging out with the nighttime clienteleplace 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 inno passing stranger could ve torn them two apartsome 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 abovefool me fool me with these words of lovecool touch--too much
A wind is blowing through this get rich townshe 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

[Intro]
2,000 watts
Presents Silk
Check it
Check your friend
Layin it down with my man Steve
Lay it down, lay it down

And I don t know what s going on
(She s paging me, she s calling me)...

Humana Inspired To Nightmare
Instrumental
Humana Inspired To Nightmare
Humana Inspired To Nightmare...

Through the winds of time
A poet found The Key
To The Elder Rhyme
Some call the song mystic

With tales of gore
And terror in the night
His words, no more,
Have kept me mystified

[CHORUS]

An...

We giving up on all the emptiness

I fill it up with your sweet love beside me.
Ain t no fun to be a rolling stone inside

You buy the feeling and you pay with tears.
For what it matters you flow with the motion
Then out of nowhere there s a full moon rising

And...

Come back you silent hour
so we could die again
by night that washed away the pain
that comes here to remain

By blood red dawn we ll leave
this killing emptiness
And ever to bring death and grief to me
to wander with our grief

A scent of blood, remember...