The Glove

I am nobody, I can’t use your help,
I’ve got a glove, can you give me a hand?
To get its snodge you gotta give it a jog
And a moonwalk out the men’s room door.
I’ve got to admit how they gave me a chill
To hear another key slipping in.
I thought this cat was only for a moment
And now it’s here, so let’s be friends.
Don’t worry, I’ve got no intentions of rousing you with these problems,
But you gotta be rough when you’re pulling a cough in the glove that’s twisting
off.
I never seen quite this reaction, you’re a demon, my headlights
Have a heart, let me get this stinking ball of light.
C’mon, now, fellow, can you give me a sign?
Are you willing or you just gotta stare?
I was hoping to host out someone my clothes
Before they shut things done upstairs.
Your rosing cheeks are looking new to the streets,
So here’s a piece of advice, young man.
Don’t eat that slop, this sever up on top,
‘cause I got you in the arm.
I never seen quite this reaction, you’re a demon, my headlights
Have a heart, let me get this stinking ball of light.
Tell me, are you feeling alright?
Are you down so hallway of light?
Now I’m about to make it,
Now it’s final fight
In the lengths of a bigger zone
But you stare right back, just ain’t alright.
Wash your hands ‘till you scrub me away.
But the man in the mirror is gonna have this day.
I never seen quite this reaction, you’re a demon, my headlights
Have a heart, let me get this stinking ball of light.
You can heal the world tonight.