
Konzerte:
23.01.26 Kramladen Wien // mit Ischia

Golden Touch

The Man / Offshore

DFEP
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Lyrics:
for years and years i wouldn’t stay
precisely why now i can’t get away
you hold yourselves together now each one on their own
and i never felt more trivial but that’s just what makes it home
you don’t remember much
talk of who gets what and such
but that makes no golden touch
it pays only for the grudge
for years and years you didn’t call
you don’t believe in guidance after all
you hold yourselves in high regard whatever comes your way
and i never felt more alien but that’s just what makes me stay
for years and years i wouldn’t stay
precisely why now i cant get away
you hold yourselves together now each one on their own
and i never felt more trivial but that’s just what makes it home
you don’t remember much
talk of who gets what and such
but that makes no golden touch
it pays only for the grudge
he really wants to show you
but all he offers is apologies
and i think its safe to say
all he’ll say when asked is don’t follow me
he’s not from around here
he doesn’t understand
he never knew what love is
and hes nobodys‘ man
no matter how he’s begging
however he may plead with you
you put your money somewhere else
somewhere they have your cake and eat it too
he may not seem like much
just a regular stan
but if you take a closer look
he is nobody’s man
i know it looks like something
and you may feel compelled
but thats just on account of him
having joined the meld
and even if he strikes you
as someone with a plan
i have to disappoint you
he is nobody’s man
with your head in the sky you’re makin your stand
there’s an ice cream truck at your command
your only direction has always been up
for you the seven seas fit into a cup
there is nothing you wouldn’t try
lets see if we can make this fly
someone didn’t pay attention now he’s reaching for the moon
in fact the moon’s too small and we’ll be hearing of him soon
this time with a plan not only guaranteed to work
it’s also gonna be the most amazing thing you’ll never need
the bells have been ringing only for you
ever since your eyes were firm on that red white and blue
and look even the cone comes with a little flag
and it’s the undoing of every doubt that we had
someone didn’t pay attention now he’s reaching for the moon
in fact the moon’s too small and we’ll be hearing of him soon
this time with a plan not only guaranteed to work
it’s also gonna be the most amazing thing you’ll never need
you dream of real big fish and I’ll be the bait
you dream of tribute and I’ll get in my crate
you dream of shining and I’m willing to fade
you dream of slaughter and I’ll ready the blade
you dream of leaving and I’ll just talk of fate
you dream of love and I’ll draw you on a slate
you dream of home and I’ll be at the gate
you dream of slaughter and I’ll ready the blade
the heat is on and you better believe it you will do as I say
I’ll make you pray
the heat is on and you better believe I’ll get you on your feet,
without you even asking
you dream of shaking the earth and I’ll never be late
you dream of being the one and I’ll set you straight
you dream of dizzying heights and I’m getting paid
you dream of slaughter and I’ll ready the blade
the heat is on and you better believe it you will do as I say
I’ll make you pray
the heat is on and you better believe I’ll get you on your feet,
without you even asking
you dream of floating and I will test your state
you dream of running here I come at any rate
you dream of hiding but you’ve already been made
you dream of slaughter and i’ll ready the blade
the heat is on and you better believe it you will do as I say
I’ll make you pray
the heat is on and you better believe I’ll get you on your feet,
without you even asking
you don’t see them in the streets at night
they are running from the cold
and the radiator’s humming
songs from times long gone
and a while ago a loved one died
just from being old
she went back to the ashes
they told me on the phone
there are rivers in your hands
the water’s carving, carving
there are rivers in your hands
you don’t see them in the streets at night
things are gettin slow
still just sitting there and watching
dreams from times long gone
they don’t remember just how hard they tried
it doesnt really show
and they are doing mighty fine
they told me on the phone
there are rivers in your hands
the water’s carving, carving
there are rivers in your hands
we had reason to hold on
and it’s a good one too
but like everybody’s call
we just couldn’t see it through
and if you wonder where it went
you needn’t look far
it’s right there in your files
it’s right there in your files
it’s right there in your files
it’s right there in your files
we will never be the same again
i know we didn’t wanna change
but who knew that what you love today
tomorrow will be strange
but you wouldn’t wanna miss it
not for all the money in the world
now you cling to it with all your might
all the times that you been down and out
all the times you tried to drown it out
it’s right there in your files
it’s right there in your files
it’s right there in your files
it’s right there in your files
lets go see the man demanding a spot in the kings own bed
hes made it clear hed be pleased if we dont go and lose our heads
hes a real case of love at first sight and hes got it on his mind
but hes just passin on his way to the stars leavin it all behind
lets go see the man willing to act when we agree that somebody should
its plain he aint here for the grace he just asks a little gratitude
its always like this and why shouldnt it be him after all its only for the best
and he swears hes taking only what he must you go on and take the res
when hes really just a man
with nothing in his hands
but a letter from a fan
saying he is just the man
when hes really just a man
with nothing in his hands
lets go see the man the mandate to love us has fallen to
the word is that you are convinced hes the one who is calling you
when its only white noise screaming from a broken radio
and still you can hear him applaud its such a long way to go
when hes really just a man
with nothing in his hands
but a letter from a fan
saying he is just the man
when hes really just a man
with nothing in his hands