Hand in Glove - The Smiths
Hand in glove
The sun shines
out of our behinds
No, it's not like
any other love
This one is different
because it's us
Hand in glove
We can go wherever we please
And everything depends upon
How near you stand to me
And if the people stare
Then the people stare
Oh, I really don't know
and I really don't care
Kiss My Shades
Hand in glove
The Good People laugh
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
But we've something
they'll never have
Hand in glove
The sun shines
out of our behinds
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
But we've something
they'll never have
And if the people stare
Then the people stare
Oh, I really don't know
and I really don't care
Kiss My Shades oh...
So, hand in glove
I stake my claim
I'll fight to the last breath
If they dare touch
a hair on your head
I'll fight to the last breath
For the Good Life is
out there somewhere
So stay on my arm,
you little charmer
But I know my luck too well
Yes, I know my luck too well
And I'll probably
never see you again
I'll probably
never see you again
I'll probably
never see you again
Oh...