Touché

Albert hammond Jr. - Touché

Out of the cage you

Come running at me

Died 7 times before

we could agree

Now that we're not perfect

we have to be good

Now that we're not perfect

It's misunderstood

They wiggled a finger

That puts you in place

Your neighbor complained

Of the noises we make

Now that we're not perfect

We have to be good

Now that we're not perfect

It's misunderstood

I write to you

With the words of a few

They have mastered the use

Of the language we use

I forgave you long

Before I met you

For the things

That you were bound to do

Now that we're not perfect

We have to be good

Now that we're not perfect

We're misunderstood

When I'm tired you

Make me smile with your eyes

Though my heart beats witness

To the teeth that have lied

Are you tough

Did you open your mouth

Like a rotting flag

I age without sound

Now that we're not perfect

We can be good

Now that we're not perfect

We're misunderstood

Now that we're not perfect

We have to be good

Now that we're not perfect

It's misunderstood

The paint from your walls

Was dripping on top of your feet

The paint from your walls

Was dripping on top of your feet

The paint from your walls

Was dripping on top of your feet

The paint from your walls

Was dripping on top of your feet

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