Give me what I'm asking for
Stop bringing me down or I'll slam the door
You're getting out of line with the Beverly Boys
You start making the moves they start making
The noise
You know you're not getting lucky
Living the life because you're moving to
The jungle and paying the price
You're living right along with the
New Brady Bunch
Have your people call my people and let's do lunch
Reaction to the action there's more to me
Than human flesh
I've had enough distractions I need some tenderness
Human Tough I gotta know it's real
I'm tired of people selling their sex appeal
Human Touch I need human love
No imitations of oh baby
A bird in the busy is worth two in
The street-you know the kind of people
Never want to meet you're sitting really
Pretty in your swimming pool with your
Rock 'n' roll tan you keep thinking you're
Cool
You know you can't reach Jesus on your
Portable phone he ain't speaking to the people
In their Hollywood homes with a toot
In your snoot and your loot to boot
You don't even give a hoot about the
Minds you pollute
Looking for deceptions there's more to me
Than human flesh I'm finding new
Directions I need some tenderness!
I'm looking for the real thing there's more
To me than human flesh I'm gonna
Stop at nothing
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