Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Last night I dreamt That somebody loved me No hope, no harm Just another false alarm Last night I felt
Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Smoke Lingers 'round your fingers Train Heave on - to Euston Do you think you've made The right decision
Heifer whines could be human cries Closer comes the screaming knife This beautiful creature must die This beautiful creature must die A death for no
So, goodbye Please stay with your own kind And I'll stay with mine There's something against us It's not time It's not time So, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Bought on stolen wine A nod was the first step You knew very well What was coming next Bought on stolen wine A nod was the first step You knew very
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Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr When you walk without ease On these Streets were you were raised I had a really bad dream It lasted
Unruly boys Who will not grow up Must be taken in hand Unruly girls Who will not settle down They must be taken in hand A crack on the head Is what
Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr At the record company meeting On their hands - a dead star And oh, the plans they weave And oh, the
On the day that your mentality Decides to try to catch up with your biology Come round ... 'Cause I want the one I can't have And it's driving me mad
I'd like to drop my trousers to the world I am a man of means (of slender means) Each household appliance Is like a new science in my town And if the
Good times for a change See, the luck I've had Can make a good man Turn bad So please please please Let me, let me, let me Let me get what I want This
It's time the tale were told Of how you took a child And you made him old It's time the tale were told Of how you took a child And you made him old
The last night of the fair By the big wheel generator A boy is stabbed And his money is grabbed And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine She is Famous
Upon the sand, upon the bay "There is a quick and easy way" you say Before you illustrate I'd rather state : "I'm not the man you think I am I'm not
Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Young bones groan And the rocks below say : "Throw your skinny body down, son !" But I'm going to meet
Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr A sad fact widely known The most impassionate song To a lonely soul Is so easily outgrown But don't