Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away I'm in no hurry You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. Fill their
me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghost you cast away I ain't in no hurry You go run and tell your friends I?m losing touch. Fill their heads
grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghost you cast away I'm in no hurry, you go run And tell your friends I'm losing touch Fill their
Traduction: The Killers. Losing Touch.
Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghost you cast away I am in no hurry, You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch Fill their
grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away I'm in no hurry You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. Fill
gonna body you, and have to hook your wife to an I.V. too Put both of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose) Closed casket so they can't
yo gon lose yo life So let that shit go pussy tuck that pride in And when your niggas sleeping my nigga ridin Grove st killers my nigga ridin The choppa
in the panel on the jeep this not the Appolo nigga amatuer week you say got wieght but never touched a ki you say you ran a block but never touched the
fucking streets [Verse 3: Edi] Now put your muthafucking hands up If you'se a rider (ride) Niggaz ain't killers So they hidin' Why? Fuck em' all, touch
watchin fiends buggin Kickin up dust with the older G's Soakin up the game that was told to me I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot, I learned
a fuck Chorus (Lloyd Banks) But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks and make my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks poverty will make your ass bet on words touch
trance I forgot my plans I'm tryna keep focused the best I can But(but) but shes so fine If looks could kill, id probably be diein I'm hard to touch but
