Lyrics




Heeeey! hey! hey! hey!
Well everyone you meet,
In the pubs and on the street
Is touch sensitive.
Don't frown and you're a creep
If you smile you're a liar
If you don't say it's bitter cold
You're drunken, too.
{hey! hey! hey! hey! ... hey! hey! hey! hey!}
They say what about the money?
But I think that I'm industry [in the street? ]
I think they've got a bloody cheeck.
I'm livin' in a pawnshop weekly
[in delia's]
What don't want a little kip
Yeah!
{they're touch sensitive.}
{hey! hey! hey! hey!)
Touch sensitive
Old people worry about the milk
But in the street they call you filth.
Houses line up
Volume tremors
Pass down your barber till your carrot speaks
Stand back and laugh.
You are burstin' for a pee
So you go behind a tree
Two coppers followed safe
That as will be the end
The best thing is to stay home
And have a wank.



Writer(s): Mark Edward Smith, Julia Nagle, Steve Hitchcock


The Fall - 50,000 Fall Fans Can't Be Wrong (39 Golden Greats)

1   Repetition
2   Industrial Estate
3   Rowche Rumble
4   Fiery Jack
5   How I Wrote Elastic Man
6   Totally Wired
7   New Face In Hell
8   Prole Art Threat
9   Lie Dream of a Casino Soul
10   The Classical
11   Hip Priest
12   The Man Whose Head Expanded
13   Kicker Conspiracy
14   Eat Y'Self Fitter
15   C.R.E.E.P.
16   No Bulbs 3
17   Spoilt Victorian Child
18   Cruiser's Creek
19   U.S. 80's - 90's
20   Mr Pharmacist
21   Living Too Late
22   Hey! Luciani
23   There's a Ghost in My House
24   Hit The North Part 1
25   Victoria
26   Telephone Thing
27   High Tension Line
28   Free Range
29   Why Are People Grudgeful?
30   Behind the Counter
31   M5
32   Feeling Numb
33   The Chiselers
34   Powder Keg
35   Masquerade
36   Touch Sensitive
37   Crop-Dust
38   Susan Vs Youthclub
39   Green Eyed Loco-Man




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