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Artist/Band:
Alanis Morissette
Lyrics for Song: Human Touch
Lyrics for Album: Alanis [1991]
Oo-oo
Human
Oo-oo
Oo-oo
Human!
Oo-oo
Human
Give me what I'm askin' for
Stop bringin' me down or I'll slam the door
You're getting out of line with the Beverly Boys
You start makin' the moves, they start makin' the noise
You know you're not getting lucky livin' the life
Because you're movin' to the jungle and paying the price
You're livin' right along with the New Brady Bunch
Have your people call my people, let's do lunch
Reaction to the action
There's more to me than human flesh
I've had enough distractions; I need some tenderness!
Human touch
I gotta know it's real
I'm tired of people sellin' their sex appeal
Human touch
I need human love
No imitations of
Oh, baby!
A bird in the busy is worth two in the street
You know the kind of people never want to meet
You're sitting really pretty in your swimming pool
With your rock 'n roll tan
You keep thinkin' you're cool
You know you can't reach Jesus on your portable phone
He ain't speakin' to the people in their Hollywood homes
With a toot in your snoot and your loot to boot
You don't even give a hoot about the minds you pollute
Lookin' for deceptions
There's more to me than human flesh!
I'm finding new directions
I need some tenderness!
Human touch
I gotta know it's real
I'm tired of people sellin' their sex appeal
Human touch
I need human love
No imitations of
Oh, baby!
Oo-oo
Human
Oo-oo
Human
Oo-oo
Human
Oo-oo
Here we go
Say it to me
Huh!
Huh!
I'm lookin' for the real thing
There's more to me than human flesh!
I'm gonna stop at nothin'
Human touch
I gotta know it's real
I'm tired of people sellin' their sex appeal
Human touch
I need human love
No imitations of
Oh, baby!
Human touch
I gotta know it's real
I'm tired of people sellin' their sex appeal
Human touch
I need human love
No imitations of
Oh, baby!
You can't reach Alanis on your portable phone
It'll be ringing off the hook 'cause there's nobody home
Cut her some slack, yeah, or she won't be back
Without the human touch!
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