Out of Touch - Daryl Hall & John Oates

With her high heel against the wall Kind of dancing though not at all She had stockings running up to her thigh Snaps her fingers to keep the time From the back of the room I saw her there I said she wants to be alone and I shouldn't dare But then she noticed me glance at her I had no choice but to dance with her The lights that move sideways and up and down The beat takes you over and spins you 'round Our hearts steady-beating, the sweat turns to cold We're slaves to the DJ and out of control I watched her feet move, her hips they sway Does a hair flip then starts to say Oh my god, it's my favorite song I pull her close and she sings along We can't slow down even if we tried If the record keeps spinning so will I She likes disco and tastes like a tear Tells me don't stop dancing and she's pulling me near The lights that move sideways and up and down The beat takes you over and spins you 'round Our hearts steady-beating, the sweat turns to cold We're slaves to the DJ and out of control We've got nowhere to go We've got nothing to prove Instead of dancing alone I should be dancing with you This song is turning me on The beat is doing me in Or maybe it's only you But either way, let's begin We've got nowhere to go We've got nothing to prove Instead of dancing alone I should be dancing with you This song is turning me on The beat is doing me in Or maybe it's only you But either way, let's begin We've got nowhere to go We've got nothing to prove Instead of dancing alone I should be dancing with you This song is turning me on The beat is doing me in Or maybe it's only you But either way, let's begin The lights that move sideways and up and down The beat takes you over and spins you 'round Our hearts steady-beating, the sweat turns to cold We're slaves to the DJ and out of control The lights that move sideways and up and down The beat takes you over and spins you 'round Our hearts steady-beating, the sweat turns to cold We're slaves to the DJ and out of control

There's no reason There's no compromise Change in seasons Living the high life I don't know you So don't freak on me I can't control you You're not my destiny Straight out of line I can't find a reason Why i should justify my ways Straight out of line I dont need a reason You don't need to lie to me I'll confess this you're my tradgety I paid you to rest this As fast as you turned on me Gone for ever Vanished the memories This face of pleasure Are masked by your misery Straight out of line I can't find a reason Why i should justify my ways Straight out of line I don't need a reason You don't need to lie to me Lie to me Straight out of line I can't find a reason Why I should justify my ways Straight out of line I don't need a reason You don't need to lie to me Lie to me

We cannot change the past But we can start today to make a better tomorrow Hit it DJ Lethal Fresh Fresh (Fresh) Chiggity-check, three, two, one I've been askin' for somethin' (askin' for somethin') While I'm askin' for nothin' (askin' for nothin') When's it gonna change? Hurts me in a loving kinda way I'ma celebrate, yeah It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (same team) If we ain't, then we nothing, nothing (woo) Damn, got serious for a second I would say delirious for the record Lookin' back as a skeptic Why is there a cross hangin' from my necklace? When's it gonna change? Hurts me in a, in a loving kinda way I'ma celebrate, yeah It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing We should be on the same team (same team) On the motherfuckin' same team (Same team) If we ain't then we nothing, nothing It's time to rock this motherfucker 'Cause I'm always out of style (style) Never change my style 'cause my style is kinda fresh You bitches askin' for a sound check Check, one, two, bitch You barely touch the ground, yeah Choked up on your bounce game Comin' down the mountain Copycats, you lucky that I let you hang around me Check, three, four Bizkit out there on the bounty In the warzone, got these campers all around me (fresh)

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I'm not awake I'm not alone You're right beside my face Will you love me this way? 'Cause I'm dancing with my eyes closed It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always You're not awake You're not alone I'm calling off that fragile case Oh, baby Are you dancing with your eyes closed? It's okay, it's me, babe One more time for my taste I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down One more time for my taste See me fall from your eyes to your waist One more time for my taste Drink this wine from your sweet, from your case I feel your love, I feel your faith always See me fall from your eyes to your waist I feel your love, I feel your faith always One more time for my taste One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my... One more time for my home I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lick your wounds I'll lay you down I'll lay you down