Hand In Glove Lyrics - Hatful Of Hollow - 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, oh 

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, oh, oh, oh 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 

Oh, oh, oh, oh