Give me what I'm askin' for
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Stop bringin' me down or I'll slam the door
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You're getting out of line with the Beverly Boys
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You start makin' the moves they start makin'
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the noise
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You know you're not getting lucky
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livin' the life because you're movin' to
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the jungle and paying the price
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You're livin' right along with the
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New Brady Bunch
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Have your people call my people and let's do lunch
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Reaction to the actin there's more to me
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than human flesh
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I've had enough distractions I need some tenderness
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[CHORUS:]
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Human Tough I gotta know it's real
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I'm tired of people sellin' their sex appeal
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Human Touch I need human love
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no imitations of oh baby
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A bird in the busy is worth two in
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the street-you know the kind of people
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never want to meet you're sitting really
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pretty in your swimming pool with your
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rock 'n roll tan you keep thinkin' you're
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cool
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You know you can't reach Jesus on your
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portable phone he ain't speakin' to the people
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in their Hollywood homes with a toot
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in your snoot and your loot to boot
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you don't even give a hoot about the
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minds you pollute
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Lookin' for deceptions there's more to me
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than human flesh I'm finding new
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directions I need some tenderness!
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[CHORUS]
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I'm lookin' for the real thing there's more
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to me than human flesh I'm gonna
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stop at nothin'
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[CHORUS]
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You can't reach Alanis on her portable phone
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it'll be ringin' off the hook 'caus nobody's home...
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Human Touch
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| Alanis Morissette |
