Kid Gloves Voxtrot
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em]Listen to the sounds of ringing out around you
[Bm]These are the cries of the dying beat
[Em]Politics of hate you'd never get around to
[Bm]Blood over brains that we never need
[Em]I saw you in the back, studied and relaxed
[Bm]Fixed in the post like a silent stone
[Em]Serenity in tact, it's the feeling that I lack
[Bm]Life in the floors of a stable home
[G]I can trace you on paper like a [D]sketch of a smell
You're what [G]breath to a runner in [D]contest
In [G]close to the nerve, but you [F#]rest so far a[Bm]way
And I have to [G]give it up [A]someday
[D]Every time I close my [A]eyes, I see you in [G]front of me
[F#m]Pretending in a [Em]love like this
[D]I have no [A]choice but to put you in [Em]back of me
Don't [G]cover my [A]footsteps
[Bm]Dead weight all right, I know you're no [G]good for me
[Bm]Dead weight all right, I know you're no [G]righteous leader
[D]You're dead weight all [A]right, that's fine, but get your [Em]hands off me
You have to touch me with [G]kid gloves
You have to touch me with [Bm]kid gloves
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
By me to the wind, you talk me out of standstill
I never felt so alive at once
Finger to the quick, yes I can feel your hand still
Pressed to the drain of the common months
Cheer me up, cheer me, up I'm a miserable f***
Cheer me up, cheer me, up I'm a tireless boy
Cheer me up, cheer me, I'm invisibly stuck all in myself
You sound of vanity whore
Beause it's race and it's power at the center of life
We abide to the people who need us
But you're the kind of person who could understand that fault
And I hope to measure you someday
Every time I close my eyes, I see you in front of me
Pretending in a love like this
I have no choice but to put you in back of me
Don't cover my footsteps
Dead weight all right, I know you're no good for me
Dead weight all right, I know you're no righteous leader
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 gloves
SOLO: (see below)
[Em] [C]
[G] [F]
[Em]Cheer me up, cheer me, up I'm a miserable f***
[C]Cheer me up, cheer me, up I'm a tireless boy
[G]Cheer me up, cheer me, I'm invisibly stuck all in [F]myself
You sound of vanity whore
[Em]Cheer me up, cheer me, up I'm a miserable f***
[C]Cheer me up, cheer me, up I'm a tireless boy
When you [Bm]compromise yourself like that
It's [A]dead occassion
So even on [Bm]friendship (?)
[D]Dead weight all right, I know you're no [G]good for me
[D]Dead weight all right, I know you're no [G]righteous leader
[Bm]Dead weight all right, that's fine, but get your [G]hands off me
You have to touch me with [D]kid gloves
You have to touch me with [Bm] [Bm]kid [Bm]gloves
SOLO:
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Cheers.
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