Against Me!
Against Me! - Don't Lose Touch songtekst
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You're coming off kinda contrived and pretentious You're not sayin anything we haven't heard before You're caught up in an argument You're so lost in modern art. You will lose it all, and you will find again. Don't lose touch. Don't lose touch. SOS Texted from a cell phone. Please tell me I'm not the only one that thinks we're taking ourselves too seriously. Just a little too enamoured with inflated self purpose. Talk is cheap. And it doesn't mean much. Don't lose touch. Don't lose touch. I'm losing touch. I'm losing touch. (I'm losing touch) I'm losing touch. I'm losing touch. (I'm losing touch) Constant entertainment for a restless mind. Constant stimulation for epic appetites. Is there something wrong with these songs? Maybe there's something wrong with the audience. Manipulation in rock music. Fucking Nausea. I'm losing touch. I'm losing touch. (I'm losing touch) I'm losing touch. And it's obvious.