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  • Cheap cut satin and bad perfume
    Showtime is almost here
    Tears stop by your strength
    Caught you laughing up your sleeve
    Sniggering in your beer
    Seen the bottom of a lot of glasses
    But he's never seen love so near
    He'd seen love get so expensive
    But he'd never seen love so dear
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    She can turn a pot of sixpence
    In the mouth and trouser set
    Hit the till, ring the bill, never spill a sip
    And still she knows the kind of tip
    She is going to get
    A lot of loose exchanges
    Precious little respect
    But if someone else is weakened
    That's the best that you can expect
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    So fine knit a fabric
    So fine a fabrication
    From comic books to tragic
    To the art of conversation
    Meanwhile back in some secluded spot
    He says, "Will you please" and she says, "Stop"
    If I ever lose this good thing that
    I gotI never want to hear the song you dedicated tonight
    You see I knew that song so long before we met
    That it means much more than it might
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
  • Cheap cut satin and bad perfume
    Showtime is almost here
    Tears stop by your strength
    Caught you laughing up your sleeve
    Sniggering in your beer
    Seen the bottom of a lot of glasses
    But he's never seen love so near
    He'd seen love get so expensive
    But he'd never seen love so dear
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    She can turn a pot of sixpence
    In the mouth and trouser set
    Hit the till, ring the bill, never spill a sip
    And still she knows the kind of tip
    She is going to get
    A lot of loose exchanges
    Precious little respect
    But if someone else is weakened
    That's the best that you can expect
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    So fine knit a fabric
    So fine a fabrication
    From comic books to tragic
    To the art of conversation
    Meanwhile back in some secluded spot
    He says, "Will you please" and she says, "Stop"
    If I ever lose this good thing that
    I gotI never want to hear the song you dedicated tonight
    You see I knew that song so long before we met
    That it means much more than it might
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force
    Now I know that you're all king horse
    Between tenderness and brute force