Let Me Feel Your Pulse Songtext
von Furniture

I live on a ring road
And my walls all shake
I didn′t sleep all night
And I didn't sleep all day
Shouted at the traffic
I chased the shadows home
Took a turn off the high street
And into the unknown

Now there′s a shipload of something in a transit van
There's a brick through the window of an innocent man
From the young lads strolling down the market square
With a low inclination to care

Cause all of us that make it
Don't get results
Come on you cats!
Let me feel your pulse


I said "Hey boy, you boy!"
"Shine my shoes, boy!"
"Hey boy, you boy!"
"Sniff that glue, boy!"
Carry a mirror to the luck of venue and wait for the show to start

′Cause you′re the performance
That I came to see
Got my seat in the corner
Don't mind me
Then I watch the pretty girls dancing
And it makes me feel so good
I get the information
About the neighbourhood

All of us that make it
Don′t get results
Come on you cats!
Let me feel your pulse
Let me feel your pulse

Look at me stumble
I'm nobody′s fool
I am losing my tongue, my touch
I have my
Losing my touch
I need you so much


You can stay the night, stay the weekend
Stay the year, stay forever - I don't care!
It′s happened about a dozen times
You can get up and make your own breakfast!

I smile when I choose
I've got nothing to lose
I just keep one step ahead of the bills
Cause all of us that make it
Don't get results
Come on you cats!
Let me feel your pulse

So just as long as you make it
You don′t get results
Come on you cats!
Let me feel your pulse
Let me feel your pulse

Oh, all of us that make it
Don′t get results (Don't get results)
Come on you cats! (Come on you cats)
Let me feel your pulse

All those that make it
Don′t get results (Da dada-dada!)
Come on you cats!
Let me feel your pulse
Come on you cats!
Let me feel your pulse