Lyrics:
of Stockton
I''m weighing in at two -o -one
But there's a man in the front row
Sent down by the mob with a gun.
For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm
bluff
Call each other names
Your voices rude
Your voices rough
Then you learn the lesson
That it's cool to be so tough
Handle with kid gloves
and you
It comes from up above
I ain't no porcupine
Take off your kid gloves
Are you ready for the thing called love
I ain't some icon carved out
and you
It comes from up above
I ain't no porcupine
Take off your kid gloves
Are you ready for the thing called love
I ain't some icon carved out
and you
It comes from up above
I ain't no porcupine
Take off your kid gloves
Are you ready for the thing called love
I ain't some icon carved out
righteous leader
You're dead weight all right, that's fine, you get your hands off me
You have to touch me with kid gloves
You have to touch me with kid
Don't come from you and me,
It comes from up above
I ain't no porcupine, take off your kid gloves
Are you ready for this thing called love
And you
She's wearing kid gloves
Will handle me carefully
'Cause I've got a history
Cracked up and fragile
And bound to break easy
And if she could talk
She's wearing kid gloves
Will handle me carefully
Cause I've got a history, cracked up and fragile
And bound to break easy
And if she could talk
I got ladyfingers baby
I got kid gloves
baby I got heart
I bet you didn't know that I could treat you right
that underneath the armor
there's
found me
I used to believe in a love watching over
I want to believe in that love yet again
I lost my touch to handle with kid gloves
In the rough
screams, black and blue
Singing a pink song
who doesn't handle prose with kid gloves?
A poor blue song
A song pink and bleue
When my soul is grey
I feel
real, I can feel what I feel
So look in my eye and be true
I don't need your kid gloves
I just need myself
Tell me the truth, I can take her
You faker
I
in a tight skirt
45' what you want
You'd better handle her with kid gloves
Handle her with kid gloves
She's hot property
That girl is hot hot
a head case
And I was the pillowcase
Always treating you like I got kid gloves
Like I got kid gloves
In all of your dreams
In all of your dreams I know I
Baby- lose the kid gloves
Give me all your fast love
Light the fire- it's half past crazy
I want a kitten with some cat scratch rabies
I like my women
romanticizing
Handled with kid gloves better off fantasizing
What's coming undone
Carefully uncover the truth when you want to
But careful not to unleash
hoped
To keep things civil
Well you've got a lot to answer for
Can you feel the kid gloves coming off
Did you think that i was going soft?
That was
with kid gloves
I'm worth handling with kid gloves
I promise
Oh, I promise
Is it cool that I stay here?
Sorry I kinda lost my shit back there
Brush aside your tears my love (tears my love)
I've burnt the edges of these old kid gloves (old kid gloves)
Make no bones vanquish all your doubt
love
Take off the kid gloves
And love me like you really do
By tellin' me the simple truth
Baby,lately we're on eggshells just tietoein' around
Sheep to the slaughter
Oh, this must be love
All your sons and daughters in a strangle, all with a kid glove
Eyes like saucers, oh, you think
Sheep to the slaughter, oh I thought this must be love
All your sons and daughters in a strangle hold with a kid glove
She's got eyes like saucers,
Sheep to the slaughter, oh I thought this must be love
All your sons and daughters, in a strangle hold with a kid glove
She's got eyes like saucers,
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