Untouchable - Rialto

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

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

I blew my chances, as you blowdried your hair

I thought of my answers, as you walked down the stairs

D’you think I’d defile you, if you were to 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

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

I’ll drink until my skin is full

And I will feel untouchable

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

Untouchable if I’m not fit

To even crawl if I’m too sick

I’ll soak my skin in alcohol

And I feel untouchable

Untouchable

Untouchable

Untouchable

Untouchable