Lyrics:

The Time I Like Is The Rush Hour, Cos I Like The Rush
the Pushing Of The People - I Like It All So Much
such A Mass Of Motion - Do Not Know Where It Goes
i Move With The Movement And ... I Have The Touch

i'm Waiting For Ignition, I'm Looking For A Spark
any Chance Collision And I Light Up In The Dark
there You Stand Before Me, All That Fur And All That Hair
oh, Do I Dare ... I Have The Touch

Wanting Contact
I'm Wanting Contact
I'm Wanting Contact With You
Shake Those Hands, Shake Those Hands
Give Me The Thing I Understand
Shake Those Hands, Shake Those Hands
Shake Those Hands, Shake Those Hands

any Social Occasion, It's Hello, How Do You Do
all Those Introductions, I Never Miss My Cue
so Before A Question, So Before A Doubt
my Hand Moves Out And ... I Have The Touch

Wanting Contact
I'm Wanting Contact
I'm Wanting Contact With You
Shake Those Hands, Shake Those Hands
Give Me The Thing I Understand
Shake Those Hands, Shake Those Hands

pull My Chin, Stroke My Hair, Scratch My Nose, Hug My Knees
try Drink, Food, Cigarette, Tension Will Not Ease
i Tap My Fingers, Fold My Arms, Breathe In Deep, Cross My Legs
shrug My Shoulders, Stretch My Back - But Nothing Seems
To Please

I Need Contact
I Need Contact
Nothing Seems To Please
I Need Contact