Just Look, Don't Touch lyrics

Somehow the precious things end up behind the glass Well, I can read the signs - I won't walk on the grass Don't want no tunnel vision Just want a nice collision No maiden aunt's decision to look - not touch. The Chinese dwell upon that old half-empty cup If they'd be quiet I would drink the contents up Just let me feel abrasion Perfect for all occasions I'm not of that persuasion to look - not touch. I got caught red-handed and got reprimanded Now my hands are red and proud Oh that scarlet letter makes me feel much better Cause I stand out in a crowd. I'll let my fingers do the walking down the trail Cause there's so much in life that only comes in Braille You may be quite a mobster But if I cut the sob story And hold hands with a lobster, just look don't touch.