Lyric Untouchable

If you were an angel, I would cut off your wings - to keep you with me, I would do anything. Like broken bottles that slip from drunken hands, I ve watched my star falling and shatter on the ground.

First you wash your hair, then you wash your hands; oh yeah, I think I understand...

Untouchable, if I m not fit to even crawl if I m too sick, I ll soak my skin in alcohol until I feel untouchable.

[CHORUS]

I blew my chances as you blow-dried your hair; I thought of my answers as you walked down the stairs. D you think I d defile you if you were to get too close? D you think I d infect you? D you think I d give you a dose?

First you wash your hair, then you wash your hands; oh yeah, I think I understand...

[CHORUS]

I ll drink until my skin is full, and I will be untouchable...

[CHORUS]

Untouchable, if I m not fit to even crawl if I m too sick, I ll soak my skin in alcohol, and I will feel untouchable.

Untouchable,
Untouchable,
Untouchable,
Untouchable...