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from Morrissey - Kill Uncle (1991)
With no complications
Fifteen generations (of mine) All honouring Nature Until I arrive (With incredible style) I'm the end of the line The end of the family line The end of the line No baby pulled screaming Out into this seething whirl By chance or whim (Or even love) Our family tree hacked into decline And I'm spared the pain Of ever saying ("Goodbye") I'm the end of the line The end of the family line The end of the line The decision is mine The end of the family line The end of the line I'm the end of the line The end of the family line The end of the |
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from Morrissey - You Are The Quarry (2004)
All the lazy dykes, Cross armed at the palms, Then legs astride their bikes, Indigo burns on their arms
One sweet day, An emotional whirl, You will be good to yourself, And you'll come and join the girls All the lazy dykes, They pity how you live, Just "somebody's wife", You give, and you give, And you give, and you give, Give, and you give And one sweet day , An emotional whirl, You will be good to yourself, And you'll come and join the girls Touch me, Squeeze me, Hold me too tightly, And when you look at me you actually see me And I've, Never felt so alive, In the whole of my life, In the whole of my life Free yourself, Be yourself, Come to the Palms and see yourself And at last your life begins, At last your life begins At last your life begins, At last your life begins |
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from Morrissey - Years Of Refusal (2009)
You hiss and groan
And you constantly moan But you don't ever go away And that's because all you need is me. You roll your eyes Up to the skies Mock horrified But you're still here All you need is me There's so much destruction All over the world And all you can do is complain about me You bang your head against the wall And say you're sick of it all Yet, you remain 'Cause all you need is me And then you offer your one and only joke And ask me "What will I be, When I grow up to be a man"? Me? Nothing! There's a soft voice Singing in your head Who can this be? I do believe it's me There's a naked man standing Laughing in your dreams You know who it is But you don't like what it means There's so much destruction All over the world And all you can do is complain about me I was a small fat child in a welfare house There was only one thing I ever dreamed about Fate has just handed it to me Whoopee! You don't like me but you love me, Either way you're wrong You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You don't like me but you love me, Either way you're wrong You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me when I'm gone |
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from Morrissey - Years Of Refusal (2009)
You hiss and groan
And you constantly moan But you don't ever go away And that's because all you need is me. You roll your eyes Up to the skies Mock horrified But you're still here All you need is me There's so much destruction All over the world And all you can do is complain about me You bang your head against the wall And say you're sick of it all Yet, you remain 'Cause all you need is me And then you offer your one and only joke And ask me "What will I be, When I grow up to be a man"? Me? Nothing! There's a soft voice Singing in your head Who can this be? I do believe it's me There's a naked man standing Laughing in your dreams You know who it is But you don't like what it means There's so much destruction All over the world And all you can do is complain about me I was a small fat child in a welfare house There was only one thing I ever dreamed about Fate has just handed it to me Whoopee! You don't like me but you love me, Either way you're wrong You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You don't like me but you love me, Either way you're wrong You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me when I'm gone |
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from Morrissey - Years Of Refusal (2009)
You hiss and groan
And you constantly moan But you don't ever go away And that's because all you need is me. You roll your eyes Up to the skies Mock horrified But you're still here All you need is me There's so much destruction All over the world And all you can do is complain about me You bang your head against the wall And say you're sick of it all Yet, you remain 'Cause all you need is me And then you offer your one and only joke And ask me "What will I be, When I grow up to be a man"? Me? Nothing! There's a soft voice Singing in your head Who can this be? I do believe it's me There's a naked man standing Laughing in your dreams You know who it is But you don't like what it means There's so much destruction All over the world And all you can do is complain about me I was a small fat child in a welfare house There was only one thing I ever dreamed about Fate has just handed it to me Whoopee! You don't like me but you love me, Either way you're wrong You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You don't like me but you love me, Either way you're wrong You're gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me when I'm gone |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (1999)
So...the choice I have made
May seem strange to you But who asked you, anyway? It's my life to wreck My own way You see...to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole Because to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole So...the life I have made May seem wrong to you But, I've never been surer It's my life to ruin My own way You see...to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole Because to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole To someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul Part, and in whole So to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul Part, and in whole To someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Oh yeah... Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah... |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (2009)
So...the choice I have made
May seem strange to you But who asked you, anyway? It's my life to wreck My own way You see...to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole Because to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole So...the life I have made May seem wrong to you But, I've never been surer It's my life to ruin My own way You see...to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole Because to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole To someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul Part, and in whole So to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul Part, and in whole To someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Oh yeah... Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah... |
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from Island Records Post Punk Box Set - Out Come The Freaks (2009)
So...the choice I have made
May seem strange to you But who asked you, anyway? It's my life to wreck My own way You see...to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole Because to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole So...the life I have made May seem wrong to you But, I've never been surer It's my life to ruin My own way You see...to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole Because to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul In part, and in whole To someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul Part, and in whole So to someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Alma matters In mind, body and soul Part, and in whole To someone, somewhere, oh yeah... Oh yeah... Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah... |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
Were you and he Lovers?
and would you say so if you were? on a forecourt on a Friday passing my way Were you and he Lovers? and if you were, then say that you were! on a groundsheet under canvas with your tent-flap open wide A note upon his desk: "P.S. Bring Me Home And Have Me!" Leather elbows on a tweed coat - Oh! - Is THAT the best you can do? So came his reply: "...but on the desk is where I want you!" So I ask (even though I know): were you and he Lovers? |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
Were you and he Lovers? and would you say so if you were? on a forecourt on a Friday passing my way Were you and he Lovers? and if you were, then say that you were! on a groundsheet under canvas with your tent-flap open wide A note upon his desk: "P.S. Bring Me Home And Have Me!" Leather elbows on a tweed coat - Oh! - Is THAT the best you can do? So came his reply: "...but on the desk is where I want you!" So I ask (even though I know): were you and he Lovers? |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (1999)
Bolt-lock your doors
Alarm your cars And still we move in closer Every day Top of the list Is your smiling kids But we'll be smiling too So that's OK Oh, and by the way Thank you, because you're Giving, giving, giving And we're receiving - No, no, we're taking Keeping the population down Your taxes paid, but Police waylaid And we knows When the school bus Comes and goes We're on your street, but You don't see us Or, if you do You smile and say Hello BUT DON'T UNDERESTIMATE US When you are Giving, giving, giving And we're receiving - No, no, we're taking Just keeping The population down You're giving, giving, giving Well, it's your own fault For reproducing We're just keeping The population down |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (2009)
Bolt-lock your doors
Alarm your cars And still we move in closer Every day Top of the list Is your smiling kids But we'll be smiling too So that's OK Oh, and by the way Thank you, because you're Giving, giving, giving And we're receiving - No, no, we're taking Keeping the population down Your taxes paid, but Police waylaid And we knows When the school bus Comes and goes We're on your street, but You don't see us Or, if you do You smile and say Hello BUT DON'T UNDERESTIMATE US When you are Giving, giving, giving And we're receiving - No, no, we're taking Just keeping The population down You're giving, giving, giving Well, it's your own fault For reproducing We're just keeping The population down |
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from Morrissey - You Are The Quarry (2004)
America your head's too big, Because America, Your belly's too big And I love you, I just wish you'd stay where you is In America, The land of the free, they said, And of opportunity, In a just and a truthful way But where the president, Is never black, female or gay, And until that day You’ve got nothing to say to me, To help me believe In America, It brought you the hamburger, Well America you know where, You can shove your hamburger And don't you wonder, Why in Estonia they say, Hey you, Big fat pig You fat pig, You fat pig Steely Blue eyes with no love in them, Scan The World, And a humourless smile, With no warmth within, Greets the world And I, I have got nothing, To offer you No-no-no-no-no Just this heart deep and true, Which you say you don't need See with your eyes, Touch with your hands, please, Hear through your ears, Know in your soul, please For haven't you me with you now? And I love you, I love you, I love you, And I love you, I love you, I love you |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (1999)
I know these roads
Each ridge and narrow bridge Each chevron Enticing me on Each warning sign I take in my stride I don't need more ammunition I've got more than I can spend I don't dwell on things I'm missing I'm just pleased With the things I've found I know these roads An old hand understands Above all, I know what's Expected of me now Veering cliffwards I don't need more ammunition I've got more than I can spend I don't dwell on things I'm missing I'm just pleased With the things I've found With the things I've found With the things I've found I've found I've been crying It comes back on these salient days And it stays And it says: "We've never really been away" I don't need more ammunition I've got more than I can spend I don't think of who I'm missing I've got no space and no time In my life, anymore No space or time In my life, anymore For revenge |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (2009)
I know these roads
Each ridge and narrow bridge Each chevron Enticing me on Each warning sign I take in my stride I don't need more ammunition I've got more than I can spend I don't dwell on things I'm missing I'm just pleased With the things I've found I know these roads An old hand understands Above all, I know what's Expected of me now Veering cliffwards I don't need more ammunition I've got more than I can spend I don't dwell on things I'm missing I'm just pleased With the things I've found With the things I've found With the things I've found I've found I've been crying It comes back on these salient days And it stays And it says: "We've never really been away" I don't need more ammunition I've got more than I can spend I don't think of who I'm missing I've got no space and no time In my life, anymore No space or time In my life, anymore For revenge |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
Angel, Angel don't take your life tonight I know they take and that they take in turn and they give you nothing real for yourself in return and when they've used you and they've broken you and wasted all your money and cast your shell aside and when they've bought you and they've sold you and they've billed you for the pleasure and they've made your parents cry I will be here BELIEVE ME I will be here ...believe me Angel, don't take your life some people have got no pride they do not understand the Urgency of life but I love you more than life I love you more than life I love you more than life I love you more than life |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
Angel, Angel
don't take your life tonight I know they take and that they take in turn and they give you nothing real for yourself in return and when they've used you and they've broken you and wasted all your money and cast your shell aside and when they've bought you and they've sold you and they've billed you for the pleasure and they've made your parents cry I will be here BELIEVE ME I will be here ...believe me Angel, don't take your life some people have got no pride they do not understand the Urgency of life but I love you more than life I love you more than life I love you more than life I love you more than life |
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from Morrissey - Kill Uncle (1991)
Day oh so late
Strangely the sun still shone Ooh Asian boy What are you on Day oh so late Strangely the sun still shone Oh Asian boy What are drugs are you on Oh.. strange Tooled-up Asian boy Has come to take revenge For the cruel, cold killing Of his very best friend Tooled-up Asian boy Has come to avenge The cruel, cold killing Of his only friend Ha! La, la, la, oh There's peace through our school It's so quiet in the hall It's a strange sign for one Of what's to come Tough and cold and pale Oh, they may just impale you on railings Oh, English boys It must be wrong Three against one Oh Brakes slammed, and His gun jammed, and As far as I could tell Brave Asian boy Was dealt a blow and fell I'm just passing through here On my way to somewhere civilised And maybe I'll even arrive Maybe I'll even arrive |
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from The Smiths - Singles (1995)
Shyness is nice, and
Shyness can stop you From doing all the things in life You'd like to Shyness is nice, and Shyness can stop you From doing all the things in life You'd like to So, if there's something you'd like to try If there's something you'd like to try ASK ME - I WON'T SAY "NO" - HOW COULD I ? Coyness is nice, and Coyness can stop you From saying all the things in Life you'd like to So, if there's something you'd like to try If there's something you'd like to try ASK ME - I WON'T SAY "NO" - HOW COULD I ? Spending warm Summer days indoors Writing frightening verse To a buck-toothed girl in Luxembourg ASK ME, ASK ME, ASK ME ASK ME, ASK ME, ASK ME Because if it's not Love Then it's the Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb.. That will bring us together Nature is a language - can't you read ? Nature is a language - can't you read ? |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
I'm calling you from the foyer
Of the Sands Hotel Where the men and the women Are acquainted quite well And the drunkards keep on drinking And oh, my room is cold I'm disputing the bill I will sleep in my clothes And you, my invalid friend You slam the receiver when you say "If I had your limbs for a day I would steam away" I'm calling you from the foyer Of this awful hotel Where the slime and the grime Gel And I cannot - or, I do not And oh, my room is cold And I'm envying you never having to choose And you, my invalid friend You slam the receiver when you say "If I had your limbs for a day I would steam away" I'm calling you from the foyer Of the Sands Hotel It's not low-life, it's just people Having a good time And oh, my invalid friend Oh, my invalid friend In our different ways we are The same |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
At last I am born
Historians note I am finally born I once used to chase affection withdrawn But now I just sit back and yawn Because I am born, born, born "Look at me now From difficult child to spectral hand to Claude Brasseur Oh blah blah blah..." At last I am born Vulgarians know I am finally born I once thought that time accentuates despair But now I don't actually care Because I am born, born, born "Look at me now From difficult child To spectral hand to Claude Brasseur Oh blah blah blah..." At last I am born At last I am born Living the one true free life born I once thought I had numerous reasons to cry And I did, but I don't anymore Because I am born, born, born At last I am born At last I am born It took me a long, long time But now I am born I once was a mess of guilt because of the flesh It's remarkable what you can learn Once you are born, born, born Born, born, born Born, born, born |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
At last I am born
Historians note I am finally born I once used to chase affection withdrawn But now I just sit back and yawn Because I am born, born, born "Look at me now From difficult child to spectral hand to Claude Brasseur Oh blah blah blah..." At last I am born Vulgarians know I am finally born I once thought that time accentuates despair But now I don't actually care Because I am born, born, born "Look at me now From difficult child To spectral hand to Claude Brasseur Oh blah blah blah..." At last I am born At last I am born Living the one true free life born I once thought I had numerous reasons to cry And I did, but I don't anymore Because I am born, born, born At last I am born At last I am born It took me a long, long time But now I am born I once was a mess of guilt because of the flesh It's remarkable what you can learn Once you are born, born, born Born, born, born Born, born, born |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
No no no he does not want to depress you oh no no no no no he only wants to impress you Bengali in platform she only wants to embrace your culture and to be your friend forever Bengali, Bengali oh shelve your Western plans and understand that life is hard enough when you belong here A silver-studded rim that glistens and an ankle-star that...blinds me a lemon sole so very high which only reminds me, to tell you so I break the news gently I break the news to you gently "Shelve your plans" Bengali, Bengali its the touchy march of time that blinds you don't blame me don't hate me just because I'm the one to tell you that life is hard enough when you belong here life is hard enough when you belong here shelve your western plans life is hard enough when you belong here |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
No no no
he does not want to depress you oh no no no no no he only wants to impress you Bengali in platform she only wants to embrace your culture and to be your friend forever Bengali, Bengali oh shelve your Western plans and understand that life is hard enough when you belong here A silver-studded rim that glistens and an ankle-star that...blinds me a lemon sole so very high which only reminds me, to tell you so I break the news gently I break the news to you gently "Shelve your plans" Bengali, Bengali its the touchy march of time that blinds you don't blame me don't hate me just because I'm the one to tell you that life is hard enough when you belong here life is hard enough when you belong here shelve your western plans life is hard enough when you belong here |
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from Morrissey - Southpaw Grammar (1997)
I turn the music down; and I don't know why, this is my house I turn the music down; and I don't know why, this is my house The best friend on the payroll No, no, no, it's not gonna work out It's not gonna work out No, no, no, no The best friend on the payroll Oh, no, no, no, it's not gonna work out It's not gonna work out More breakfast in bed, and I'll bring the paper in later The best friend on the payroll Oh, no, no, no, it's not gonna work out It's not gonna work out No, no, no, no The best friend on the payroll Oh, no, no, no, it's not gonna work out It's not gonna work out More breakfast in bed, and I'll bring the paper in later The best friend on the payroll No, no, no, it's not gonna work out It's not gonna work out No, no, no, no The best friend on the payroll No, no, no, no, it's not gonna work out It's not gonna work out |
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from The Smiths - Singles (1995)
Sweetness, sweetness i was only jokingWhen i said i'd like to smash every toothIn your headOh... sweetness, sweetness, i was only jokingWhen i said by rights you should beBludgeoned in your bedAnd now i know how joan of arc feltNow i know how joan of arc feltAs the flames rose to her roman noseAnd her walkman started to meltOh...Bigmouth, la... bigmouth, la...Bigmouth strikes againAnd i've got no right to take my placeWith the human raceOh, bigmouth, la... bigmouth, laBigmouth strikes againAnd i've got no right to take my placeWith the human raceAnd now i know how joan of arc feltNow i know how joan of arc feltAs the flames rose to her roman noseAnd her hearing aid started to meltBigmouth, la... bigmouth, la...Bigmouth strikes againAnd i've got no right to take my placeWith the human raceOh...Bigmouth, oh... bigmouth, la...Bigmouth strikes againAnd i've got no right to take my placeWith the human raceOh ...Bigmouth, oh... bigmouth, la...Bigmouth strikes againAnd i've got no right to take my placeWith the human raceOh...Bigmouth, oh... bigmouth, la...Bigmouth strikes againAnd i've got no right to take my placeWith the human raceOh...
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from Morrissey - Vauxhall And I (1994)
Say, Billy Budd
so you think you should? everyone's laughing say, Billy Budd so you think that you should? everyone's laughing! since I took up with you Things have been bad yeah, but now it's 12 years on now it's 12 years on yes, and I took up with you I took my job application into town did you hear? they turned me down yes and it's all because of us and what was in our eyes Say, Billy Budd I would happily lose both of my legs if it meant you could be free |
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from Morrissey - World Of Morrissey (1998)
Say, Billy Budd
so you think you should? everyone's laughing say, Billy Budd so you think that you should? everyone's laughing! since I took up with you Things have been bad yeah, but now it's 12 years on now it's 12 years on yes, and I took up with you I took my job application into town did you hear? they turned me down yes and it's all because of us and what was in our eyes Say, Billy Budd I would happily lose both of my legs if it meant you could be free |
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from Morrissey - Years Of Refusal (2009)
The one I love
Is standing near The one I love Is everywhere I can woo you I can amuse you But there is nothing I can do to make you mine Black cloud, black cloud The one I love Roosts in the mind Can snap this spell Or increase hell I can chase you And I can catch you But there is nothing I can do to make you mine Black cloud, black cloud Oh, black cloud Oh, black cloud I play the game Of favorites now I can I must I will I do I can please you Or I can freeze you out But there is nothing I can do to make you mine Black cloud, black cloud, black cloud I can choke myself to please you And I can sink much lower than usual But there's nothing I can do To make you mine |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
The strange logic of your clumsiest line stayed emblazoned on my mind break up the family and lets begin to live our lives I went to see all my friends tonight it wasn't Youth, it wasn't even Life born Old, sadly wise resigned (well, we were) to ending our lives I'm so glad to grow older to move away from those awful times I want to see all my friends tonight Yes you found love but you weren't at peace with your life home late, full of Hate despise the ties that bind oh I'm so glad to grow older to move away from those younger years now I'm in love for the first time and I don't feel bad Let me see all my old friends let me put my arm around them because I really do love them now, does that sound mad? Captain of games, solid framed I stood on the touchline hailstones, driven home in his car - no breaks? I don't mind I'm just so glad to grow older to move away from those darker years I'm in love for the first time and I don't feel bad so wish me luck my friends goodbye |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
The strange logic of your clumsiest line
stayed emblazoned on my mind break up the family and lets begin to live our lives I went to see all my friends tonight it wasn't Youth, it wasn't even Life born Old, sadly wise resigned (well, we were) to ending our lives I'm so glad to grow older to move away from those awful times I want to see all my friends tonight Yes you found love but you weren't at peace with your life home late, full of Hate despise the ties that bind oh I'm so glad to grow older to move away from those younger years now I'm in love for the first time and I don't feel bad Let me see all my old friends let me put my arm around them because I really do love them now, does that sound mad? Captain of games, solid framed I stood on the touchline hailstones, driven home in his car - no breaks? I don't mind I'm just so glad to grow older to move away from those darker years I'm in love for the first time and I don't feel bad so wish me luck my friends goodbye |
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from The Smiths - The Queen Is Dead (1986)
dreaded sunny day
so I meet you at the cemetery gates Keats and Yeats are on your side A dreaded sunny day so I meet you at the cemetery gates Keats and Yeats are on your side while Wilde is on mine So we go inside and we gravely read the stones all those people all those lives where are they now? with the loves and hates and passions just like mine they were born and then they lived and then they died seems so unfair and I want to cry You say "ere thrice the sun done salutation to the dawn" and you claim these words as your own but I've read well, and I've heard them said a hundred times, maybe less, maybe more If you must write prose and poems the words you use should be your own don't plagiarise or take "on loans" there's always someone, somewhere with a big nose, who knows and who trips you up and laughs when you fall who'll trip you up and laugh when you fall You say "ere long done do does did" words which could only be your own and then you then produce the text from whence was ripped some dizzy whore, 1804 A dreaded sunny day so let's go where we're happy and I meet you at the cemetery gates Oh Keats and Yeats are on your side A dreaded sunny day so let's go where we're wanted and I meet you at the cemetery gates Keats and Yeats are on your side but you lose because Wilde is on mine |
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from Morrissey - Your Arsenal (1992)
I take the cue from
Certain people I know I use the cue And then I Hand it on to you And when I swing it So, it catches his eye ... (Weren't you there ? - You'd have died !) I trust the views of Certain people I know They look at Danger And they LAUGH THEIR HEADS OFF Their clothes are Imitation George the 23rd (Don't you find this absurd ?) I'd hate to be like Certain people I know They break their necks And can't afford to Get them fixed Ah, they'd sacrifice all Of their principles for anything cashable I do believe it's terrible Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah |
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from Morrissey - Beethoven Was Deaf [live] (1993)
I take the cue from
Certain people I know I use the cue And then I Hand it on to you And when I swing it So, it catches his eye ... (Weren't you there ? - You'd have died !) I trust the views of Certain people I know They look at Danger And they LAUGH THEIR HEADS OFF Their clothes are Imitation George the 23rd (Don't you find this absurd ?) I'd hate to be like Certain people I know They break their necks And can't afford to Get them fixed Ah, they'd sacrifice all Of their principles for anything cashable I do believe it's terrible Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah |
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from Morrissey - World Of Morrissey (1998)
I take the cue from Certain people I know I use the cue And then I Hand it on to you And when I swing it So, it catches his eye ... (Weren't you there ? - You'd have died !) I trust the views of Certain people I know They look at Danger And they LAUGH THEIR HEADS OFF Their clothes are Imitation George the 23rd (Don't you find this absurd ?) I'd hate to be like Certain people I know They break their necks And can't afford to Get them fixed Ah, they'd sacrifice all Of their principles for anything cashable I do believe it's terrible Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah Oh, wo, wo Ah, ah, ah, ah |
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from Morrissey - You Are The Quarry (2004)
There is something I wanted to tell you, It's so funny you'll kill yourself laughing But then I, I look around, And I remember that I am alone, Alone. For evermore The tile yard all along the railings, Up a discoloured dark brown staircase Here you'll find, despair and I, Calling to you with what's left of my heart, My heart, For evermore Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames, Sullenly on a chair on the pavement Here you'll find, my thoughts and I, And here is the very last plea from my heart My heart. For evermore, Where taxi drivers never stop talking Under slate grey Victorian sky, Here you will find, despair and I And here I am every last inch of me is yours, Yours, For evermore Your leg came to rest against mine, Then you lounged with knees up and apart And me and my heart, we knew, We just knew, For evermore Where taxi drivers never stop talking, Under slate grey Victorian sky Here you'll find, my heart and I, And still we say come back, Come back to Camden And I'll be good, I'll be good, I'll be good, I’ll be good |
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from Morrissey - Southpaw Grammar (1997)
Head in the clouds, and a mouthful of pie Head in a blouse, everybody loves him I see why Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Oh, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Oh, Dagenham Dave "I love Karen, I love Sharon" on the windowscreen With never the need to fight or to question a single thing Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Oh, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Oh, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Oh, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave He'd love to touch, he's afraid that he might self-combust I could say more, but you get the general idea Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Dagenham, Dagenham Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Dagenham, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Oh, Dave, oh, Dagenham, dagenham Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Oh, Dave, oh, Dave, oh, Dave Oh, Dave |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
I am walking through Rome
With my heart on a string Dear God, please help me And I am so very tired Of doing the right thing Dear God, please help me There are explosive kegs Between my legs Dear God, please help me Will you follow and know Know me more than you do Track me down And try to win me? Then he motions to me With his hand on my knee Dear God, did this kind of thing happen to you? Now I'm spreading your legs With mine in-between Dear God, if I could I would help you And now I am walking through Rome And there is no room to move But the heart feels free The heart feels free The heart feels free But the heart... feels free The heart feels free The heart feels free |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
I am walking through Rome
With my heart on a string Dear God, please help me And I am so very tired Of doing the right thing Dear God, please help me There are explosive kegs Between my legs Dear God, please help me Will you follow and know Know me more than you do Track me down And try to win me? Then he motions to me With his hand on my knee Dear God, did this kind of thing happen to you? Now I'm spreading your legs With mine in-between Dear God, if I could I would help you And now I am walking through Rome And there is no room to move But the heart feels free The heart feels free The heart feels free But the heart... feels free The heart feels free The heart feels free |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
I don't mind
I never left an impression on anyone I don't mind if you forget me Having learned my lesson So now you send me your hardened 'regards' Sincerely I must tell you When once you'd send me 'Love' Your mild 'best wishes' I don't mind I don't mind if you forget me Having learned my lesson They make me suspicious I never left an impression on anyone The pressure to change, to move on And very strong Was strange I really do understand BYE BYE So this is why I tell you I don't mind if you forget me No no no no no no no It may not eat you but it will beat you You can only be strong for so long So this is why I tell you I really don't understand This time IS CRUEL REJECTION IS ONE THING BUT REJECTION FROM A FOOL REJECTION IS ONE THING IS CRUEL BUT REJECTION FROM A FOOL I don't mind if you forget meAnd I don't mind if you forget me |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
our unsleepable friend
gets the message on an ill-wind 'all your friends and your foes would rather die than have to touch you TO SAY THE LEAST truly disappointed truly, truly, truly drank too much said too much and there's nowhere to go - but down young boy - i wanna help you SEE THESE LINES?: truly disappointed truly, truly, truly don't talk to me now about people who are "nice" 'cause i have spent my WHOLE LIFE in RUINS... because of people who were "nice" this world may lack style, i know but each bud must blossom and grow young girl one day we really will be old but the thing is: i love you NOW this is the last song i will ever sing no i've changed my mind again GOODNIGHT AND THANK YOU |
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from Morrissey - Bona Drag (1990)
our unsleepable friend
gets the message on an ill-wind 'all your friends and your foes would rather die than have to touch you TO SAY THE LEAST truly disappointed truly, truly, truly drank too much said too much and there's nowhere to go - but down young boy - i wanna help you SEE THESE LINES?: truly disappointed truly, truly, truly don't talk to me now about people who are "nice" 'cause i have spent my WHOLE LIFE in RUINS... because of people who were "nice" this world may lack style, i know but each bud must blossom and grow young girl one day we really will be old but the thing is: i love you NOW this is the last song i will ever sing no i've changed my mind again GOODNIGHT AND THANK YOU |
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from Morrissey - Southpaw Grammar (1997)
Compare the best of their days
With the worst of your days You won't win With your standards so high And your spirits so low This is you on a bad day, you on a pale day At least remember ... Just do your best and don't ... The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair Don't worry, oh And again, you won't win Against the worst of how you are See the best of how they look With your standards so high And your spirits so low At least remember ... Don't worry, oh This is you on a drab day, you in a drab dress Just do your best and don't ... The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair Just do your best and don't ... The way you watch yourself is oh, so unfair Don't worry, oh Just do your best and don't ... Don't worry, oh The way you hang yourself is oh, so unfair Just do your best and don't ... Do your best and don't Don't worry, oh |
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from Morrissey - Kill Uncle (1991)
I'm driving
Your girlfriend home And she's saying How she never chose you Turn left, she says I turn left And she says So how did I end up So deeply involved in The very existence I planned on avoiding And I can't answer I'm driving Your girlfriend home And she's laughing To stop herself crying Drive on, she says I drive on And she says So how did I end up Attached to this person When his sense of humour Gets gradually worser And I can't tell her I'm parking Outside her home And we're shaking hands Goodnight, so politely |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
trudging slowly over wet sand
back to the bench where your clothes were stolen this is the coastal town that they forgot to close down armageddon - come armageddon come armageddon - come everyday is like sunday everyday is silent and grey hide on the promenade etch on a postcard: How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here in the seaside town that they forgot to bomb come, come nuclear bomb come, come nuclear bomb! everyday is like sunday everyday is silent and grey trudging back over pebbels and sand and a strange dust lands on your hands (and on your face) everyday is like sunday "win yourself a cheap tray" share some grease-tea with me everyday is silent and grey |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
trudging slowly over wet sand back to the bench where your clothes were stolen this is the coastal town that they forgot to close down armageddon - come armageddon come armageddon - come everyday is like sunday everyday is silent and grey hide on the promenade etch on a postcard: How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here in the seaside town that they forgot to bomb come, come nuclear bomb come, come nuclear bomb! everyday is like sunday everyday is silent and grey trudging back over pebbels and sand and a strange dust lands on your hands (and on your face) everyday is like sunday "win yourself a cheap tray" share some grease-tea with me everyday is silent and grey |
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from Morrissey - Bona Drag (1990)
trudging slowly over wet sand back to the bench where your clothes were stolen this is the coastal town that they forgot to close down armageddon - come armageddon come armageddon - come everyday is like sunday everyday is silent and grey hide on the promenade etch on a postcard: How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here in the seaside town that they forgot to bomb come, come nuclear bomb come, come nuclear bomb! everyday is like sunday everyday is silent and grey trudging back over pebbels and sand and a strange dust lands on your hands (and on your face) everyday is like sunday "win yourself a cheap tray" share some grease-tea with me everyday is silent and grey |
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from Morrissey - Bona Drag (1990)
trudging slowly over wet sand back to the bench where your clothes were stolen this is the coastal town that they forgot to close down armageddon - come armageddon come armageddon - come everyday is like sunday everyday is silent and grey hide on the promenade etch on a postcard: How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here in the seaside town that they forgot to bomb come, come nuclear bomb come, come nuclear bomb! everyday is like sunday everyday is silent and grey trudging back over pebbels and sand and a strange dust lands on your hands (and on your face) everyday is like sunday "win yourself a cheap tray" share some grease-tea with me everyday is silent and grey |
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from Morrissey - You Are The Quarry (2004)
You have never been in love
until you've seen the stars reflect in the reservoirs And you have never been in love until you've seen the dawn rise behind the home for the blind We are the pretty petty thieves and you're standing on our streets where Hector was the first of the gang with a gun in his hand and the first to do time the first of the gang to die Oh my Hector was the first of the gang with a gun in his hand and the first to do time the first of the gang to die Oh my You have never been in love until you've seen the sunlight thrown over smashed human bone We are the pretty petty thieves and you're standing on our streets where Hector was the first of the gang with a gun in his hand and the first to do time the first of the gang to die such a silly boy Hector was the first of the gang with a gun in his hand and a bullet in his gullet and the first lost lad to go under the sod And he stole from the rich and the poor and the not very rich and the very poor and he stole all hearts away He stole all hearts away He stole all hearts away Away He stole all hearts away Away He stole all hearts away Away He stole all hearts away Away |
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from Morrissey - Kill Uncle (1991)
Found found found
Found found found Someone who's worth it In this murkiness Someone who's never Seeming scheming I've... Found found found Found found found Someone who's worth it In this murkiness Someone who's never Seeming to be scheming (Oh, but if I'd never found) (Oh, but if I'd never found) Oh, but if I'd never found I do believe that The more you give your love And I do believe that The more you give your trust The more you give your trust And the more you give your love The more you're bound to lose The more you're bound to lose (Oh, but if I'd never found) (Oh, but if I'd never found) Somebody who wants to be Who wants to be with me All the time |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
How many times have I been around?
Recycled papers paving the ground Well, she lives for the written word And people come second, or possibly third And there is no style, but I say "well done" To the girl least likely to Oh, deep in my heart, how I wish I was wrong But deep in my heart, I know I am not And there's enough gloom in her world, I'm certain Without my contribution So I sit, and I smile, and I say "well done" To the girl least likely to Page after page of sniping rage An English singe or an American tinge "There's a publisher," she said, "...in the new year" (It's never in this year) I do think this, but I can't admit it To the girl least likely to So one more song with no technique One more song which seems all wrong... And oh, the news is bad again See me as I am again And the scales of justice sway one way In the rooms of those least likely to Oh, deep in my heart, how I want to be wrong But the moods and the styles too frequently change From twenty one to twenty five, from twenty five to twenty nine And I sit, and I smile, and I say "well done" To the girl least likely to Oh, one more song about The Queen Or standing around the shops with thieves "But somebody's got to make it!" she screams "So why why can't it be me?" But she would die if we heard her sing from the heart Which is hurt So how many times will I shed a tear? And another stage of verse to cheer When you shine in the public eye, my dear Please remember these nights When I sit and support with a dutiful smile Because there's nothing I can say So chucking, churning, and turning the knife On everything (except their own life) And a clock somewhere strikes midnight And an explanation - it drains me If only there could be a way There is a different mood all over the world A different youth, unfamiliar views And dearest, it could all be for you So will you come down and I'll meet you? And with no more poems, with nothing to hear Oh darling, it's all for you... Darling, it's all for you... Oh darling, it's all for you... Oh darling, it's all for you... |
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from The Smiths - Singles (1995)
Girlfriend in a coma, I know
I know - it's serious Girlfriend in a coma, I know I know - it's really serious There were times when I could Have "murdered" her (But you know, I would hate Anything to happen to her) NO, I DON'T WANT TO SEE HER Do you really think She'll pull through ? Do you really think She'll pull through ? Girlfriend in a coma, I know I know - it's serious My, my, my, my, my, my baby, goodbye There were times when I could Have "strangled" her (But you know, I would hate Anything to happen to her) WOULD YOU PLEASE LET ME SEE HER ! Do you really think She'll pull through ? Do you really think She'll pull through ? Do ... Let me whisper my last goodbyes I know - IT'S SERIOUS |
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from Morrissey - Your Arsenal (1992)
First day with the joy you find,
Everyone lies. First day with the joy you find, Nobody minds, Everyone lies. Everyone lies, Where is the man you respect? And where is the woman you love? Third week with the joy you find, And where is the woman you love? "We won't vote Conservative, Because we never have.", Everything dies. Everyone lies, everyone lies, Where is the man you respect? And where is the woman you love? I wouldn't dream of it now. I used to dream and I used to vow, We look to Los Angeles London is dead For the language we use London is dead London is dead London is dead London is dead London is dead I'm still too much in love, I'm too much in love |
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from Morrissey - Beethoven Was Deaf [live] (1993)
First day with the joy you find,
Everyone lies. First day with the joy you find, Nobody minds, Everyone lies. Everyone lies, Where is the man you respect? And where is the woman you love? Third week with the joy you find, And where is the woman you love? "We won't vote Conservative, Because we never have.", Everything dies. Everyone lies, everyone lies, Where is the man you respect? And where is the woman you love? I wouldn't dream of it now. I used to dream and I used to vow, We look to Los Angeles London is dead For the language we use London is dead London is dead London is dead London is dead London is dead I'm still too much in love, I'm too much in love |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
here is London, here is London
is it home of the free or what can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and psychologically save me I've got faith in you I sense the power in the fingers within an hour the power can totally destroy me (or, it could save my life) here in London 'home of the brash, outrageous you may be repressed but your remarkably dressed is it Real? and we're all so busy busy scissors hairdresser on fire all alone, Sloane Square oh you're far too busy to see me busy, busy hairdresser on fire's Was a client overcautious he made you nervous and when he said "I'm going to sue you" I really felt for you so can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and supernaturally change me CHANGE CHANGE ME |
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from Morrissey - Bona Drag (1990)
here is London, here is London
is it home of the free or what can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and psychologically save me I've got faith in you I sense the power in the fingers within an hour the power can totally destroy me (or, it could save my life) here in London 'home of the brash, outrageous you may be repressed but your remarkably dressed is it Real? and we're all so busy busy scissors hairdresser on fire all alone, Sloane Square oh you're far too busy to see me busy, busy hairdresser on fire's Was a client overcautious he made you nervous and when he said "I'm going to sue you" I really felt for you so can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and supernaturally change me CHANGE CHANGE ME |
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from Morrissey - Bona Drag (1990)
here is London, here is London
is it home of the free or what can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and psychologically save me I've got faith in you I sense the power in the fingers within an hour the power can totally destroy me (or, it could save my life) here in London 'home of the brash, outrageous you may be repressed but your remarkably dressed is it Real? and we're all so busy busy scissors hairdresser on fire all alone, Sloane Square oh you're far too busy to see me busy, busy hairdresser on fire's Was a client overcautious he made you nervous and when he said "I'm going to sue you" I really felt for you so can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and supernaturally change me CHANGE CHANGE ME |
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from The Smiths - Singles (1995)
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 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 ... |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (1999)
I need you
Simple words But words which had never been heard By the soul Stoned to death But still living And so he froze where he stood And he looked to the ground And he cried He cried Ride our minds If you must But there’s always a line you don’t cross Time is short Don’t be cruel Oh you don’t know the power In what you’re saying Oh ... And so he froze where he stood And he looked to the ground And he cried He cried ... People where I come from They survive without feelings or blood I never could Was stoned to death But I’m still living So he froze where he stood And he looked to the ground And he cried He cried So he froze where he stood And he looked, and he looked To the ground And he cried He cried |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (2009)
I need you
Simple words But words which had never been heard By the soul Stoned to death But still living And so he froze where he stood And he looked to the ground And he cried He cried Ride our minds If you must But there’s always a line you don’t cross Time is short Don’t be cruel Oh you don’t know the power In what you’re saying Oh ... And so he froze where he stood And he looked to the ground And he cried He cried ... People where I come from They survive without feelings or blood I never could Was stoned to death But I’m still living So he froze where he stood And he looked to the ground And he cried He cried So he froze where he stood And he looked, and he looked To the ground And he cried He cried |
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from Morrissey - Bona Drag (1990)
He knows (he knows)
Or, I think he does 'Cause when I lived In the arse of the world He knows, he knows He knows I'd love To see him happy (Or as close as is allowed) Oh, 'cause when I lived In the arse of the world... He knows, he knows He knows I'd love To see him happy (Or as close as possible) As close as possible As close as possible As close as is allowed Oh, my name still conjures up deadly deeds And a bad taste in the mouth And the police - they actually know me They said : "You're just another person in the world You're just another fool with radical views You're just another who has maddening views You want to turn it on its head By staying in bed !" I said : "I know I do" He doesn't know... |
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from Morrissey - Bona Drag (1990)
He knows (he knows)
Or, I think he does 'Cause when I lived In the arse of the world He knows, he knows He knows I'd love To see him happy (Or as close as is allowed) Oh, 'cause when I lived In the arse of the world... He knows, he knows He knows I'd love To see him happy (Or as close as possible) As close as possible As close as possible As close as is allowed Oh, my name still conjures up deadly deeds And a bad taste in the mouth And the police - they actually know me They said : "You're just another person in the world You're just another fool with radical views You're just another who has maddening views You want to turn it on its head By staying in bed !" I said : "I know I do" He doesn't know... |
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from Morrissey - Beethoven Was Deaf [live] (1993)
He Knows (he knows)
Or, I think he does In the Arse of the world 'Cause when I lived To see him happy He knows, he knows He knows I'd love Oh, 'cause when I lived (Or as close as is allowed) To see him happy In the Arse of the world ... He knows, he knows He knows I'd love As close as possible (Or as close as possible) As close as is allowed And a bad taste in the mouth As close as possible Oh, my name still conjures up deadly deeds And the police - they actually know me "You're just another person in the world They said : You're just another fool with radical views By staying in bed !" You're just another who has maddening views You want to turn it on its head I said: "I know I do" He doesn't know |
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from The Smiths - Singles (1995)
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows I'm miserable now I was looking for a job, and then I found a job And heaven knows I'm miserable now In my life Why do I give valuable time To people who don't care if I live or die ? Two lovers entwined pass me by And heaven knows I'm miserable now I was looking for a job, and then I found a job And heaven knows I'm miserable now In my life Oh, why do I give valuable time To people who don't care if I live or die ? What she asked of me at the end of the day Caligula would have blushed "You've been in the house too long she said And I (naturally) fled In my life Why do I smile At people who I'd much rather kick in the eye ? I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour But heaven knows I'm miserable now "You've been in the house too long" she said And I (naturally) fled In my life Why do I give valuable time To people who don't care if I live or die |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (2009)
I came back to my old city
With fierce determination And I couldn't find my way out of the station It's all changed You were there Departing, starting A trek I had once took With that "no-one's gonna stop me when I feel this way" look Apparent, apparent Heir apparent You think it's so easy, I tell you - it isn't But you may change minds with your winning smile I fell down in my old city Such sad degradation So I tried to make my way back to the station You were still there Gleaming and leaving Wide-eyed and awestruck Saying "How can anybody hate me If I love them first off ?" Apparent, apparent Heir apparent You think it's so easy, I tell you - it isn't But you may change minds with your winning smile Heir, heir, heir Heir, heir, heir Heir, heir, heir Heir, heir, heir But you may be OK, I don't know I'll see you back here In a few bruised years Pray I'll see you here I'll see you here I'll see you here Apparent, apparent Heir apparent You say that you want it, I'm sure that you'll get it They'll seduce your heart and then they'll slap your arse Heir, heir, heir Heir, heir, heir Heir, heir, heir Heir, heir, heir |
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from Morrissey - Vauxhall And I (1994)
A bond of trust has been abused something of value may be lost give up your job squander your cash - be rash just hold on to your friends There are more than enough to fight and oppose why waste good time fighting the people you like who would fall defending your name don't feel so ashamed to have freinds But now you only call me when you're feeling depressed when you feel happy I'm so far from your mind my patience is stretched my loyalty vexed you're losing all of your friends Hold on to your friends hold on to your friends resist - or move on be mad, be rash smoke and explode sell all of your clothes just bear in mind: there just might come a time when you need some friends |
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from The Smiths - Singles (1995)
I am the son
And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way ? I am Human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does I am the son And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Oh, of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way ? I am Human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does There's a club, if you'd like to go You could meet somebody who really loves you So you go, and you stand on your own And you leave on your own And you go home, and you cry And you want to die When you say it's gonna happen "now" Well, when exactly do you mean ? See I've already waited too long And all my hope is gone You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way ? I am Human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does |
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from The Wedding Singer (웨딩싱어) by Teddy Castellucci [ost] (1998)
I am the son
and the heir of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and the heir of nothing in particular You shut your mouth how can you say I go about things the wrong way I am Human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does There's a club, if you like to go you could meet somebody who really loves you so you go, and you stand on your own and you leave on your own and you go home, and you cry and you want to die When you say it's gonna happen "now" well, when exactly do you mean? see I've already waited too long and all my hope is gone |
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from Morrissey - Vauxhall And I (1994)
I am hated for loving
I am hated for loving anonymous call, poison pen I still don't belong to anyone - I AM MINE I am hated for loving I am haunted for wanting brick in the small of the back again anonymous call, poison pen I still don't belong brick in the small of the back again I am falling to anyone - I AM MINE with no noe to catch me I am falling no one to catch me and there's still anonymous call, poison pen brick in the small of the back again I still don't belong I just don't belongto anywhere |
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from Morrissey - Maladjusted (2009)
Staring in the window of the shop that never opens
Planning my selection from all the treats inside Should I take as I desire - oh shall I, oh shall I ? Or should I hang around to be enticed inside ? I'm trying to explain to myself I can have both I'm trying to explain to the voice inside I can have both I can have both There's nobody around to say no Who've brain-washed the small shy boy inside He doesn't know he can have both Smiling through the window to the one who never serves you I've not been feeling myself tonight Should I take as I feel like it - well shall I, oh shall I ? Or should I wait and hope to be dragged inside ? Oh ... I'm trying to explain to myself I can have both I'm trying to explain to the voice inside I can have both I can have both There's nobody around to say no Who've brain-washed the small shy boy inside He doesn't know he can have both I can have both There's no need to choose Because I can have both There's no need to choose I can have both There's no need to choose Because I can have both There's no need to choose I can have both There's no need to choose |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
I don't mind
I never left an impression on anyone I don't mind if you forget me Having learned my lesson So now you send me your hardened 'regards' Sincerely I must tell you When once you'd send me 'Love' Your mild 'best wishes' I don't mind I don't mind if you forget me Having learned my lesson They make me suspicious I never left an impression on anyone The pressure to change, to move on And very strong Was strange I really do understand BYE BYE So this is why I tell you I don't mind if you forget me No no no no no no no It may not eat you but it will beat you You can only be strong for so long So this is why I tell you I really don't understand This time IS CRUEL REJECTION IS ONE THING BUT REJECTION FROM A FOOL REJECTION IS ONE THING IS CRUEL BUT REJECTION FROM A FOOL I don't mind if you forget meAnd I don't mind if you forget me |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
Ordinary boys, happy knowing nothing
happy being no one, but themselves Ordinary girls, supermarket clothes who think it's very clever to be cruel to you for you were so different you stood all alone and you knew that it had to be so avoiding ordinary boys happy going nowhere, just around here in their rattling cars and ordinary girls never seeing further than the cold, small streets that trap them but you were so different you had to say no when those empty fools tried to change you, and claim you for the lair of their ordinary world where they feel so lucky so lucky, so lucky with their lives laid out before them they're so lucky, so lucky so lucky, so lucky |
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from Morrissey - You Are The Quarry (2004)
I was a good kid
I wouldn't do you no harm I was a nice kid with a nice paper-round Forgive me any pain I may have brung to you with God's help I know I'll always be near to you but Jesus hurt me when he deserted me / but I have forgiven Jesus for all the desire He placed in me when there's nothing I can do with this desire I was a good kid through hail and snow I'd go just to moon you I carried my heart in my hand do you understand? do you understand? but Jesus hurt me when he deserted me, but I have forgiven Jesus for all of the love He placed in me when there's no-one I can turn to with this love Monday - humiliation Tuesday - suffocation Wendesday - condescension Thursday - is pathetic by Friday - life has killed me by Friday - life has killed me Ooh, pretty world Ooh, pretty world Why did you give me so much desire? when there is nowhere I can go to offload this desire Why did you give me so much love in a loveless world when there is no-one I can turn to to unlock all this love and why did you stick me in self-deprecating bones and skin Jesus - do you hate me? Why did you stick me in self-deprecating bones and skin do you hate me? do you hate me? do you hate me? do you hate me? do you hate me? |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
Lord these words I beg of you
As I kneel down at my bed Because soon I will be dead Let's face it soon I will be dead And I just want to I want to see the boy happy With some hope in his pale eyes Is that too much to ask? Before I die I have one final dream For my own life I don't care anything Lord these words I beg of you As I kneel down at my bed Let's face it soon I will be dead And I just want to I want to see the boy happy With his arms around his first love Is that too much to ask? Before I die I have one final dream For my own life I don't care anything And I just want to I want to see this boy happy Why is this such a bad thing? |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
Lord these words I beg of you
As I kneel down at my bed Because soon I will be dead Let's face it soon I will be dead And I just want to I want to see the boy happy With some hope in his pale eyes Is that too much to ask? Before I die I have one final dream For my own life I don't care anything Lord these words I beg of you As I kneel down at my bed Let's face it soon I will be dead And I just want to I want to see the boy happy With his arms around his first love Is that too much to ask? Before I die I have one final dream For my own life I don't care anything And I just want to I want to see this boy happy Why is this such a bad thing? |
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from Morrissey - Your Arsenal (1992)
My love,
Wherever you are, Whatever you are, Don't lose faith. To you. I know it's gonna happen someday Ah, ha, ha, Please wait . . . Please wait . . . Don't lose faith. Wait . . . You say that the day And it's never seemed so far away. Just never arrives To you. Please wait . . . Still I know it's gonna happen someday Don't lose faith |
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from Morrissey - Beethoven Was Deaf [live] (1993)
My love,
Wherever you are, Whatever you are, Don't lose faith. To you. I know it's gonna happen someday Ah, ha, ha, Please wait . . . Please wait . . . Don't lose faith. Wait . . . You say that the day And it's never seemed so far away. Just never arrives To you. Please wait . . . Still I know it's gonna happen someday Don't lose faith |
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from Morrissey - You Are The Quarry (2004)
Something in you caused me to, Take a new tact with you, You were going through something, I had just about scraped through Why do you think I let you get away, With the things you say to me?, Could it be I like you, It's so shameful of me, I like you No one I ever knew or have spoken to, Resembles you, This is good or bad, all depending on, My general mood Why do you think I let you get away, With all the things you say to me?, Could it be I like you, It's so shameful of me, I like you Magistrates who spend their lives, Hiding their mistakes They look at you and I, and, Envy makes them cry, Envy makes them cry Forces of containment, They shove their fat faces into mine, You and I just smile, Because we're thinking the same lines Why do you think I let you get away, With all the things you say to me?, Could it be I like you, It's so shameful of me, I like you You're not right in the head and nor am I, And this why, You're not right in the head and nor am I, And this why This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, This is why I like you, I like you, I like you Because you're not right in the head, and nor am I, And this is why, You're not right in the head, and nor am I And this is why, This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, This is why I like you, I like you |
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from The Smiths - Singles (1995)
The lanes were silent
There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles I doused our friendly venture With a hard-faced Three-word gesture I started something I forced you to a zone And you were clearly Never meant to go Hair brushed and parted Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something ...And now I'm not too sure I grabbed you by the guilded beams Uh, that's what tradition means And I doused another venture With a gesture That was ... absolutely vile I started something I forced you to a zone And you were clearly Never meant to go Hair brushed and parted Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something ...And now I'm not too sure I grabbed you by the guilded beams Uh, that's what tradition means And now eighteen months' hard labour Seems ... fair enough I started something And I forced you to a zone And you were clearly Never meant to go Hair brushed and parted Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something And now I'm not too sure |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
Nobody knows what human life is.
Why we come, why we go. So why then do I know I will see you, I will see you in far off places? The heart knows why I grieve And yes one day I will close my eyes forever But I will see you I will see you in far off places. It's so easy for us to sit together But it's so hard for our hearts to combine And why? And why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Destiny for some is to save lives But destiny for some is to end lives But there is no end And I will see you in far off places. If your god bestows protection upon you And if the USA doesn't bomb you I believe I will see you somewhere safe Looking to the camera, messing around and pulling faces. |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
Nobody knows what human life is.
Why we come, why we go. So why then do I know I will see you, I will see you in far off places? The heart knows why I grieve And yes one day I will close my eyes forever But I will see you I will see you in far off places. It's so easy for us to sit together But it's so hard for our hearts to combine And why? And why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Destiny for some is to save lives But destiny for some is to end lives But there is no end And I will see you in far off places. If your god bestows protection upon you And if the USA doesn't bomb you I believe I will see you somewhere safe Looking to the camera, messing around and pulling faces. |
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from Morrissey - Viva Hate (1988)
Again
I lay awake And I cried because of waste I'd love to (But only with you Only with you) Oh, time is gonna wipe us out There, I've said it loud and clear So that you will hear There's no one in view Just you Just you And time will never wipe you out Now I've had enough I've had more than could be My rightful share Of nights I can't bear How can it be fair ? Time must wipe them out So, again, I lay awake In a trance Oh, I just want my chance But only with you Only with you That's all That's all Aah... |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
Ill never be Anybody's hero-Morrissey
Warm lights from the grand houses blind me Haves cannot stand have-nots And my love is under the ground My one true love is under the ground And ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys hero now ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys hero now they who should love me walk right through me I am a ghost and as far as I know I haven't even died And my love is under the ground My one true love is under the ground And ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys hero now ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys hero now ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys lover now ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys lover now things I've heard and ive seen and Ive felt and ive been tell me ill never be anybodys lover now it begins in the heart and it hurts when its true it only hurts because its true. |
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from Morrissey - Ringleader Of The Tormentors (2007)
Ill never be Anybody's hero-Morrissey
Warm lights from the grand houses blind me Haves cannot stand have-nots And my love is under the ground My one true love is under the ground And ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys hero now ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys hero now they who should love me walk right through me I am a ghost and as far as I know I haven't even died And my love is under the ground My one true love is under the ground And ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys hero now ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys hero now ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys lover now ill never be ill never be ill never be anybodys lover now things I've heard and ive seen and Ive felt and ive been tell me ill never be anybodys lover now it begins in the heart and it hurts when its true it only hurts because its true. |
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from Morrissey - You Are The Quarry (2004)
On returning, I can't believe this world is still turning, The pressure's on, Because the pleasure hasn't gone And I'm, Not sorry for, For the things I've done And I'm, Not looking for, Just anyone On competing, Oh, when will this tired heart stop beating?, It's all a game, Existence is only a game And I'm, Not sorry for, For the things I've done And I'm, Not looking for, Just anyone I'm, Slipping below the water line, I'm, Slipping below the water line Reach for my hand, And, And the race is won Reject my hand, And, The damage is done I'm, Slipping below the water line I'm, Slipping below the water line The woman of my dreams, She, She never came along The woman of my dreams, Well, There never was one And I'm, Not sorry for, For the things I've said There's a wild man in my head, There's a wild man In my head |