Future Touch Songtext
From the Future Touch insert:

Look into the eyes
See the snake inside
Shards of glass and rotten trash
It makes him feel like he's at home
Rotten to the core
Knows that he's a bore
Feeling like a whore
It makes him feel all alone

Future Touch

As they lay the feast before him
He wants to taste it all
He wants to waste it all
No control of the explosions
They light his life with grief
And he can't take it all
Scare away the ones who haunt him
They lay far within side it
And he can't fight them all.

Fighting the flesh
Fighting the rest
Fighting the flesh
And every day losing.