Morrissey

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

Farewell to this land's cheerless marches
hemmed in like a boar between arches
her very Lowness with her head in a sling
I'm truly sorry but it sounds like a wonderful thing

I say Charles don't you ever crave
to appear on the front of the Daily Mail
dressed in your Mother's bridal veil?

And so I checked all the registered historical facts
and I was shocked into shame to discover
how I'm the 18th pale descendent
of some old queen or other

Oh has the world changed, or have I changed?
oh has the world changed, or have I changed?
some nine year old tough who peddles drugs
I swear to God, I swear I never even knew what drugs were

So I broke into the Palace
with a sponge and a rusty spanner
she said: "Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing"
I said: "that's nothing - you should hear me play piano"

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
and talk about precious things
but when you are tied to your mother's apron
no-one talks about castration

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
and talk about precious things
like love and law and poverty
these are the things that kill me

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
and talk about precious things
but the rain that flattens my hair
these are the things that kill me

Passed the pub that saps your body
and the church who'll snatch your money
the Queen is dead, boys
and it's so lonely on a limb

Pass the pub that wrecks your body
and the church, all they want is your money
the Queen is dead, boys
and it's so lonely on a limb

Life is very long, when you're lonely
life is very long, when you're lonely
life is very long, when you're lonely
life is very long, when you're lonely

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?

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?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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...

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

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

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

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...

I'm standing in the dock
With my innocent hand on my heart
I've changed my plea
I've changed my plea to guilty
Because freedom is wasted on me
See how your rules spoil the game

Outside there is a pain
Emotional air raids exhausted my heart
And it's safer to be inside
So, I'm changing my plea
And no one can dissuade me
Because freedom was wasted on me
See how your rules spoil the game

Something I have learned
If there is one thing in life I've observed
It's that everybody's got somebody
Ooh no, not me
So I've changed my plea to guilty
And reason and freedom is a waste
It's a lot like life

The last night on Maudlin Street
goodbye house
goodbye stairs
I was born here
I was raised here, and
...I took some stick here
love at first sight
may sound trite
but it's true, you know
I could list the details
of everything you ever wore
or said, or how you stood that day
and as we spend the last night
on Maudlin Street, I say
"goodbye house-forever!"
I never stole a happy hour
around here
Where the world's ugliest boy
became what you see
here I am - the ugliest man
Its the last night on Maudlin Street
and truly I do love you
oh, truly I do love you
When I sleep with that picture of
you framed beside my bed
oh, it's childish and it's silly
but I think it's you in my room
by the bed (...yes, I told you it was silly...)
and I know
I took strange pills
but I never meant to hurt you
oh truly I love you
I came home late one night
everyone had gone to bed
nobody stays up for you
when you have sixteen stitches
all around your head
the last buss I missed to Maudlin Street
so, he drove me home in the Van
complaining: "Women only like me for my mind..."
don't leave your torch behind
power-cuts ahead
as we crept through the park
but no I cannot steal a pair of jeans
off a clothesline for you
but you...without clothes
oh I could not keep a straight face
me - without clothes?
well a nation turns its back and gags...
I'm packed
I am moving house
a half-life disappears today
every slag waves me on
(secretly wishing me gone
well, I will be soon
oh - I will be soon)
There were bad times on Maudlin Street
when they took you away in a police car
dear Inspector - don't you know?
don't you care?
don't you know - about Love?
Your gran died
and your mother died
on Maudlin Street
in pain and ashamed
with never time to say
those special things
I took the keys from Maudlin Street
well, it's only bricks and mortar!
and...truly I do love you
wherever you are
wherever you are

The last night on Maudlin Street
goodbye house
goodbye stairs
I was born here
I was raised here, and
...I took some stick here
love at first sight
may sound trite
but it's true, you know
I could list the details
of everything you ever wore
or said, or how you stood that day
and as we spend the last night
on Maudlin Street, I say
"goodbye house-forever!"
I never stole a happy hour
around here
Where the world's ugliest boy
became what you see
here I am - the ugliest man
Its the last night on Maudlin Street
and truly I do love you
oh, truly I do love you
When I sleep with that picture of
you framed beside my bed
oh, it's childish and it's silly
but I think it's you in my room
by the bed (...yes, I told you it was silly...)
and I know
I took strange pills
but I never meant to hurt you
oh truly I love you
I came home late one night
everyone had gone to bed
nobody stays up for you
when you have sixteen stitches
all around your head
the last buss I missed to Maudlin Street
so, he drove me home in the Van
complaining: "Women only like me for my mind..."
don't leave your torch behind
power-cuts ahead
as we crept through the park
but no I cannot steal a pair of jeans
off a clothesline for you
but you...without clothes
oh I could not keep a straight face
me - without clothes?
well a nation turns its back and gags...
I'm packed
I am moving house
a half-life disappears today
every slag waves me on
(secretly wishing me gone
well, I will be soon
oh - I will be soon)
There were bad times on Maudlin Street
when they took you away in a police car
dear Inspector - don't you know?
don't you care?
don't you know - about Love?
Your gran died
and your mother died
on Maudlin Street
in pain and ashamed
with never time to say
those special things
I took the keys from Maudlin Street
well, it's only bricks and mortar!
and...truly I do love you
wherever you are
wherever you are

Let the right one in
Let the old dreams die
Let the wrong ones go
They cannot
They cannot
They cannot do what you want them to do
Oh ...

Let the right one in
Let the old dreams die
Let the wrong ones go
They do not
They do not
They do not see what you want them to
Oh ...


Let the right one in
Let the old things fade
Put the tricks and schemes (for good) away


Ah ... I will advise
Ah ... Until my mouth dries
Ah ... I will advise you to ...


Ah ... let the right one slip in
Slip in
Slip in


And when at last it does
I'd say you were within your rights to bite
The right one and say, "what kept you so long ?"
"What kept you so long ?"
Oh ...

An afternoon nostalgia
television show
you spoke in silhouette
(but they couldn't name you)
although the panel were
very polite to you
but I remembered you
from Friday nights 1969
ATV - you murdered every line
too old to be a child star
too young to take leads
four seasons passed
and they AXED you
nervously juvenile
(WON'T SMILE!)
What became of you?
did that swift eclipse torture you?
a star at eighteen
and then-suddenly gone
down to a few lines
in the back page of a teenage annual
oh but I remembered you
I looked up to you

An afternoon nostalgia
television show
you spoke in silhouette
(but they couldn't name you)
although the panel were
very polite to you
but I remembered you
from Friday nights 1969
ATV - you murdered every line
too old to be a child star
too young to take leads
four seasons passed
and they AXED you
nervously juvenile
(WON'T SMILE!)
What became of you?
did that swift eclipse torture you?
a star at eighteen
and then-suddenly gone
down to a few lines
in the back page of a teenage annual
oh but I remembered you
I looked up to you

Further into the fog I fall
well, I was just
following you!
when you said:
"Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
(dial-a-cliche)
"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"
(dial-a-cliche)
But the person underneath
where does he go?
does he slide by the wayside?
or...does he just die?
when you find that you've organized
your feelings, for people
who didn't like you then
and certainly don't like you now
yet still you say:
"Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
(dial-a-cliche)
"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"
(dial-a-cliche)
"the Safe way is the only way!
there's always time to change, son!"
yes well I've changed
but I'm in pain!
dial-a-chiche

The kind people
have a wonderful dream
Margaret on the guillotine
because people like you
make me feel so tired
when will you die?
when will you die?
when will you die?
when will you die?
when will you die?
because people like you
make me feel so old inside
please die
and kind people
do not shelter this dream
make it real
make the dream real
make the dream real
make it real

Michael's bones
Lay where he fell
Face down on a sports ground
Oh...

He was just somebody's luckless son
Oh, but now look what he's done
Oh, look what he's done

Your gentle hands are frozen
And your unkissed lips are blue
Your thinning clothes are hopeless
And no one was mad about you

Michael's bones
Were very young
But they were never to know
Oh...
Impetuous fun
Mr. Policeman
I don't know where you get such notions from

His gentle hands are frozen
And his unkissed lips are blue
But his eyes still cry

And now you've turned the last bend
And see - are we all judged the same at the end?
Tell me, tell me

Oh, you lucky thing
You are too brave
And I'm ashamed of myself
As usual

Oh...

Pashernate love
In any form
Whether real or a dream

Pashernate love
Could make your system erupt
Into wild blisters and boils

Oh, as for me
It still doesn't understand me
It wouldn't lay one single finger on me

Pashernate love
Could make your Grandmother zoom
Roller-skating back from the grave

Pashernate love
Could make your old Daddy feel
Like he may have a reason to live

Oh, as for me
It still doesn't understand me
And it wouldn't lay one single finger on me

I'm always there
It's always elsewhere

Whoah, Pashernate love
Oh, where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?

why do you come here
and why do you hang around?
i'm so sorry
i'm so sorry
why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me ?
when you know, oh
why do you come?
why do you telephone
and why send me silly notes ?
i'm so sorry
i'm so sorry
why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me ?
when you know, oh
why do you come ?
you had to sneak into my room
just to read my diary
it was just to see
all the things you knew
i'd written about you
but so many blank pages
i'm so very sickened, oh
i'm so sickened NOW

Why do you come here
why do you hang around
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
Why do you telephone?
and why send me silly notes?
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
You had to sneak into my room
'just' to read my diary
oh, it was just to see all the things
you knew I'd written about you?
and...so many illustrations
I'm so very sickened
oh, I am so sickened NOW

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
and free'
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
half day....
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.....

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

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

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

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

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

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

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...

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...

there are some bad people on the rise
there are some bad people on the rise
they're saving their own skins by
ruining poeple's lives
bad, bad people on the rise
young married couple in debt
ever felt had
young married couple in debt
ever felt had
on a goverment scheme
designed to kill your dream
oh mum, oh dad
once poor always poor
la la la la
interesting drug
the one that you took
TELL THE TRUTH - IT REALLY HELPED YOU
interesting drug
the one that you took
god, it really really helped you
i wonder why you're only half-ashamed
"because ENOUGH is TOO MUCH!
and look around
can you blame us CAN you blame us

there are some bad people on the rise
there are some bad people on the rise
they're saving their own skins by
ruining poeple's lives
bad, bad people on the rise
young married couple in debt
ever felt had
young married couple in debt
ever felt had
on a goverment scheme
designed to kill your dream
oh mum, oh dad
once poor always poor
la la la la
interesting drug
the one that you took
TELL THE TRUTH - IT REALLY HELPED YOU
interesting drug
the one that you took
god, it really really helped you
i wonder why you're only half-ashamed
"because ENOUGH is TOO MUCH!
and look around
can you blame us CAN you blame us

when your gift unfurls
when your talent becomes apparent
i will roar from the stalls
i will gurgle from the circle
the saints smile shyly
down on you
they couldn't get over
your nine-leaved clover
lucky lisp was not wasted on you
lucky lisp wasn't wasted on you


when your name is with the best
will my name be on your guest list?
i will roar from the stalls
oh the balcony fool was me, you fool
jesus made this all for you, love
he couldn't get over
your grandma's omen
lucky lisp was not wasted on you
lucky lip wasn't wasted on you

when your gift unfurls
when your talent becomes apparent
i will roar from the stalls
i will gurgle from the circle
the saints smile shyly
down on you
they couldn't get over
your nine-leaved clover
lucky lisp was not wasted on you
lucky lisp wasn't wasted on you


when your name is with the best
will my name be on your guest list?
i will roar from the stalls
oh the balcony fool was me, you fool
jesus made this all for you, love
he couldn't get over
your grandma's omen
lucky lisp was not wasted on you
lucky lip wasn't wasted on you

sleep on and dream of love
because it's the closest you
will get to love

poor twisted child
so ugly, so ugly
poor twisted child
oh hug me, oh hug me

one November
spawned a monster
in the shape of this child
who later cried:
"but Jesus made me, so
Jesus save me from
pity, sympathy
and people discussing me"
a frame of useless limbs
what can make GOOD
all the BAD that's been done?
and if the lights were out
could you even bear
to kiss her full on the mouth
(or anywhere?)

poor twisted child
so ugly, so ugly
poor twisted child
oh hug me, oh hug me

one November
spawned a monster
in the shape of this child
who must remain
a hostage to kindness
and the wheels underneath her
a hostage to kindness
and the wheels underneath her
a symbol of where mad, mad lovers
must PAUSE and draw the line

so sleep and dream of love
because it's the closet
you will get to love

that November
is a time
which i must
put OUT of my mind
oh one fine day
LET IT BE SOON
she won't be rich or beautiful
but she'll be walking your streets
in the clothes that she went out
and chose for herself

sleep on and dream of love
because it's the closest you
will get to love

poor twisted child
so ugly, so ugly
poor twisted child
oh hug me, oh hug me

one November
spawned a monster
in the shape of this child
who later cried:
"but Jesus made me, so
Jesus save me from
pity, sympathy
and people discussing me"
a frame of useless limbs
what can make GOOD
all the BAD that's been done?
and if the lights were out
could you even bear
to kiss her full on the mouth
(or anywhere?)

poor twisted child
so ugly, so ugly
poor twisted child
oh hug me, oh hug me

one November
spawned a monster
in the shape of this child
who must remain
a hostage to kindness
and the wheels underneath her
a hostage to kindness
and the wheels underneath her
a symbol of where mad, mad lovers
must PAUSE and draw the line

so sleep and dream of love
because it's the closet
you will get to love

that November
is a time
which i must
put OUT of my mind
oh one fine day
LET IT BE SOON
she won't be rich or beautiful
but she'll be walking your streets
in the clothes that she went out
and chose for herself

ouija board
would you work for me?
i have got to say hello
to an old friend
ouija board, ouija board
would you work for me?
i have got to get through to a good friend
she has now gone from this unhappy planet
with all the carnivorse
and the destructors on it
ouija board, ouija board
would you help me
because i still do feel
so horribly lonely
would you, ouija board
would you, ouija board
would you help
because i just can't find
my place in this world
she has now gone
from this unhappy planet
with all the carnivores
and the destructors on it
oh hear my voice ("hear my voice")
oh hear my voice ("hear my voice")
the table is rumbling...
the table is rumbling
the glass was moving
"no, i was NOT pushing that time"
it spells: S.T.E.V.E.N
the table is rumbling
the glass is moving
"no, i was NOT pushing that time":
P.U.S.H.O. double F

ouija board
would you work for me?
i have got to say hello
to an old friend
ouija board, ouija board
would you work for me?
i have got to get through to a good friend
she has now gone from this unhappy planet
with all the carnivorse
and the destructors on it
ouija board, ouija board
would you help me
because i still do feel
so horribly lonely
would you, ouija board
would you, ouija board
would you help
because i just can't find
my place in this world
she has now gone
from this unhappy planet
with all the carnivores
and the destructors on it
oh hear my voice ("hear my voice")
oh hear my voice ("hear my voice")
the table is rumbling...
the table is rumbling
the glass was moving
"no, i was NOT pushing that time"
it spells: S.T.E.V.E.N
the table is rumbling
the glass is moving
"no, i was NOT pushing that time":
P.U.S.H.O. double F

off the rails i was and
off the rail
i was happy to say
GET OUT OF MY WAY
on the rack i was
"easy meat"
but a reasonably good buy
a reasonably good buy

the Piccadilly palare
was just a silly slang
between me and the boys in my gang
"so bona to vada, OH YOU
your lovely eek and
your lovely riah"

we plied an ancient trade
where we threw all life's
instructions away
exchanging lies and digs (my way)
well, in a belted coat
oh i secretly knew
that i hadn't a clue

the Piccadilly palare
was just a silly slang
between me and the boys in my gang
exchanging palare
you wouldn't understand
good songs like you
NEVER DO

so why do you smile
when you think about Earl's Court?
but you cry when you think of all
the battles you've fought (and lost)?
it may all end tomorrow
or, it could go on forever
(in which case: i'm doomed)
it could go on forever....

off the rails i was and
off the rail
i was happy to say
GET OUT OF MY WAY
on the rack i was
"easy meat"
but a reasonably good buy
a reasonably good buy

the Piccadilly palare
was just a silly slang
between me and the boys in my gang
"so bona to vada, OH YOU
your lovely eek and
your lovely riah"

we plied an ancient trade
where we threw all life's
instructions away
exchanging lies and digs (my way)
well, in a belted coat
oh i secretly knew
that i hadn't a clue

the Piccadilly palare
was just a silly slang
between me and the boys in my gang
exchanging palare
you wouldn't understand
good songs like you
NEVER DO

so why do you smile
when you think about Earl's Court?
but you cry when you think of all
the battles you've fought (and lost)?
it may all end tomorrow
or, it could go on forever
(in which case: i'm doomed)
it could go on forever....

such a little thing
such a little thing
but the difference it made was grave
there you go
wielding a bicycle chain
oh why won't you change change and be nicer?
such a little thing
a gentle tone of kindness
or written words on paper
- can you write?
How I love all of
the very simple things of life
(God's good air)
how I love all of
the very simple things of life
such a little thing
a fumbling politeness
the difference it saved me
wielding a bicycle chain
"I WILL NOT CHANGE
AND I WILL NOT BE NICE"
Most people keep their brains
between their legs

Leave me alone - I was only singing
leave me alone because
I was only singing
leave me alone - I was only singing
leave me alone
you have just proved (again)
MOST PEOPLE KEEP THEIR BRAINS
BETWEEN THEIR LEGS

such a little thing
such a little thing
but the difference it made was grave
there you go
wielding a bicycle chain
oh why won't you change change and be nicer?
such a little thing
a gentle tone of kindness
or written words on paper
- can you write?
How I love all of
the very simple things of life
(God's good air)
how I love all of
the very simple things of life
such a little thing
a fumbling politeness
the difference it saved me
wielding a bicycle chain
"I WILL NOT CHANGE
AND I WILL NOT BE NICE"
Most people keep their brains
between their legs

Leave me alone - I was only singing
leave me alone because
I was only singing
leave me alone - I was only singing
leave me alone
you have just proved (again)
MOST PEOPLE KEEP THEIR BRAINS
BETWEEN THEIR LEGS

Why do you come here
why do you hang around
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
Why do you telephone?
and why send me silly notes?
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
You had to sneak into my room
'just' to read my diary
oh, it was just to see all the things
you knew I'd written about you?
and...so many illustrations
I'm so very sickened
oh, I am so sickened NOW

dear hero imprisoned
with all the new crimes that you are Perfecting now
oh i can't help quoting you
because everything that you said rings true
and now in my cell
(well, i follwed you)
and here's a list of who i slew
reggie kray - do you know my name?
don't say you don't
please say you do, i am:
the last of the famous
international playboys

and in my cell
(well, i loved you)
every man with a job to do
Ronnie Kray - do you know my face ?
don't say you don't
please say you do, i am:
the last of the famous
international playboys

the last of the fomous
international playboys
in our lifetime those who kill
the newsworld hands them stardom
and these are the ways
on which i was raised
these are the ways
on which i was raised
but i never wanted to kill
I AM NOT NATURALLY EVIL
such things i do
just to make myself
more attractive to you
HAVE I FAILED ?

dear hero imprisoned
with all the new crimes that you are Perfecting now
oh i can't help quoting you
because everything that you said rings true
and now in my cell
(well, i follwed you)
and here's a list of who i slew
reggie kray - do you know my name?
don't say you don't
please say you do, i am:
the last of the famous
international playboys

and in my cell
(well, i loved you)
every man with a job to do
Ronnie Kray - do you know my face ?
don't say you don't
please say you do, i am:
the last of the famous
international playboys

the last of the fomous
international playboys
in our lifetime those who kill
the newsworld hands them stardom
and these are the ways
on which i was raised
these are the ways
on which i was raised
but i never wanted to kill
I AM NOT NATURALLY EVIL
such things i do
just to make myself
more attractive to you
HAVE I FAILED ?

i'm writing this to say
in a gentle way
thank you - but no
i will live my life as i
will undoubtedly die alone


i'm writing this to say
in a gentle way
thank you
i will live my life as i
for whether you stay
or you stray
an inbuilt guilt catches up with you
and as it comes around to your place
at 5 a.m. it wakes you up
and it laughs in your face

i'm writing this to say
in a gentle way
thank you - but no
i will live my life as i
will undoubtedly die alone


i'm writing this to say
in a gentle way
thank you
i will live my life as i
for whether you stay
or you stray
an inbuilt guilt catches up with you
and as it comes around to your place
at 5 a.m. it wakes you up
and it laughs in your face

yes, i am blind
no, i can't see
the good things
just the bad things
yes, i am blind
no, i can't see
there must be something
horribly wrong with me ?
love's young dream
i'm the one who shopped you
i'm the one who stopped you
'cause in my sorry way i love you
love's young dream
aren't you sorry
for what you've done?
well, you're not the only one
and in my sorry way I love you
yes, i am blind
but i do see
evil people prosper
over the likes of you and me
ALWAYS
little lamb
on a hill
run fast if you can
good christians
they want to KILL you
and your life has not even begun !

yes, i am blind
no, i can't see
the good things
just the bad things
yes, i am blind
no, i can't see
there must be something
horribly wrong with me ?
love's young dream
i'm the one who shopped you
i'm the one who stopped you
'cause in my sorry way i love you
love's young dream
aren't you sorry
for what you've done?
well, you're not the only one
and in my sorry way I love you
yes, i am blind
but i do see
evil people prosper
over the likes of you and me
ALWAYS
little lamb
on a hill
run fast if you can
good christians
they want to KILL you
and your life has not even begun !

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

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

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

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

Your boyfriend, he
Went down on one knee
Well, could it be
He's only got one knee 

I tried to surprise you
With Vodka
Or Tizer
I can't quite quite remember
But you didn't thank me
You didn't even thank me
Because you never do

Your boyfriend, he
Has the gift of the gab
Or, could it be
The gift of the grab
I tried to surprise you
I lay down beside you
And nothing much happened
And you didn't phone me
You didn't even phone me
Because it's not your style
To dial

Your boyfriend, he
Has displayed to me
More than just a
Real hint of cruelty
I tried to surprise you
I crept up behind you
With a homeless chihuahua
You "coo"-ed for an hour
You handed him back and said 
"You'll never guess - I'm bored now"

Your poor witness
Crying so loudly on the floor
Oh, well, she's only trying to tell you
What it was that she saw
She is only trying to tell you
What it was that she saw

Now see her standing on the table
With her small arms flailing
And you feel such compassion
In your soul for
Your mute witness
Still testing the strength
Of our patience

Oh, well she's only trying to tell you
What it was that she saw
She is only trying to tell you
What it was that she saw

Now see her pointing to the frisbee
With a memory so fuzzy
And her silent words
Describing the sight of last night
4 A.M. Northside, Clapham Common
Oh, god, what was she doing there
Will she sketch the answer later
Well, I will ask her

Now dry your tears, my dear
Now see her mime in time so nicely
It would all have been so clear
If only she had never volunteered
Your taxi is here, my dear

La, la, la-la...

our frank and open
deep conversations
they get me nowhere
they bring me down, so
give it a rest, won't you?
give me a cigarette
god give me patience
just no more conversation

give us a drink
and make it quick
or else I'm gonna be sick
sick all over
your frankly vulgar
red pullover
now see how the colours blend

our frank and open
deep conversations
they get me nowhere
they bring me down, so
give it a rest, won't you?
now will you just give over
the world may be ending
but look, i'm only human

give us a drink
and make it quick
or else I'm gonna be sick
all over
your frankly vulgar
red pullover
now see how the two colours blend

won't somebody stop me
from thinking all the time
about everything
so deeply
so bleakly

Sing your life
Any fool can think of words that rhyme
Many others do
Why don't you 
Do you want to
Oh..
Sing your life
Walk right up to the microphone
And name
All the things you love
All the things that you loathe

Oh, sing your life
The things that you love
And the things you loathe
Oh, sing your life
Oh, sing your life

La, la-la, la-la, sing your life
La, la-la, la-la, sing your life

Others sang your life
But now is a chance to shine
And have the pleasure of
Saying what you mean
Have the pleasure of
Meaning what you sing
Oh, make no mistake my friend
All of this will end
So sing it now (sing your life)
All the things you love (sing your life)
All the things you loathe
Oh, sing your life
The things that you love
And the things you loathe (sing your life)
Oh, sing oh
Oh, sing oh

La, la-la, la-la, sing your life
La, la-la, la-la, sing your life

Don't leave it all unsaid
Somewhere in the wasteland of your head, oh
Head, oh, head, oh, head, oh
And make no mistake, my friend
Your pointless life will end
But before you go
Can you look at the truth
You have a lovely singing voice
A lovely singing voice
And all of those
Who sing on-key
They stole the notion
From you and me
So, sing your life (sing your life)
Sing your life (sing your life)
Oh, sing your oh
Oh, sing your
Sing your life
Sing your life
Sing your life
Oh, sing your oh
(Sing your life)
(Sing your life)
Sing your life
(Sing your life)

Churchillian legs
Hair barely there
Mmm, the harsh truth of the camera eye

Your eyes signal pain
Because of the strain of smiling
The harsh truth of the camera eye

Telling you all
That you never wanted to know
Showing you what
You didn't want shown

My so friendly lens
It zooms into
"The inner you"
And it tells the harsh truth
And nothing but

Laugh with us all now, here
If you can
Then take the pictures home
And scream

Oh, ooh telling you all
That you never wanted to know
Showing what
You didn't want shown

This photographer
He must have really had it in for you

Ooh, I don't want
To be judged anymore
I don't want to be judged
I would sooner be Loved
I would sooner be
Just blindly Loved

There is a place
Reserved For me and my friends
And when we go We all will go
So you see I'm never alone
There is a place With a bit more time
And a few more Gentler words
And looking back We will forgive
(We had no choice We always did)

All that we hope Is when we go
Our skin And our blood And our bones
Don't get in your way Making you ill
The way they did When we lived
Oh, there is a place A place in hell
Reserved For me and my friends
And if ever I Just wanted to cry
Then I will Because I can

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

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

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

Seasick, Yet Still Docked - Morrissey
I am a poor freezingly cold soul
So far from where
I intended to go
Scavenging through life's very constant lulls
So far from where I'm determined to go
Wish I knew the way to reach the one I love
There is no way ...
Wish I had the charm to attract the one I love
But you see, I've got no charm
Mmm...
Tonight I've consumed much more than I can hold
Oh, this is very clear to you
And you can tell I have never really loved
You can tell, by the way, I sleep all day
And all of my life no-one gave me anything
No-one has ever given me anything
My love is as sharp as a needle in your eye
You must be such a fool
To pass me by

The National Front Disco - Morrissey
David, the wind blows
The wind blows ...
Bits of your life away
Your friends all say ...
"Where is our boy ? Oh, we've lost our boy"
But they should know
Where you've gone
Because again and again you've explained that
You're going to ...
Oh, you're going to ...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
England for the English !
England for the English !
David, the winds blow
The winds blow ...
All of my dreams away
And I still say :
"Where is our boy ? Ah, we've lost our boy"
But I should know
Why you've gone
Because again and again you've explained
You've gone to the ...
National, ah ...
To the National ..
There's a country; you don't live there
But one day you would like to
And if you show them what you're made of
Oh, then you might do ...
간주중
But David, we wonder
We wonder if the thunder
Is ever really gonna begin
Begin, begin
Your mom says :
"I've lost my boy"
But she should know
Why you've gone
Because again and again you've explained
You've gone to the :
National
To the National
To the National Front Disco
Because you want the day to come sooner
You want the day to come sooner
You want the day to come sooner
When you've settled the score
Oh, the National
Oh, the National
Oh, the National
Oh, the National
Oh, the National

Tomorrow
Will it really come ?
And if it does come
Will I still be Human ?
All I ask of you is one thing that you never do

Would you put your arms around me ?
(I won't tell anyone)
Tomorrow
Does it have to come ?
All I ask of you is one thing that you'll never do

Would you put your arms around me ?
(I won't tell anybody)
Tomorrow
And what must come before ...

Oh, the pain in my arms
Oh, the pain in my legs
Ooh, my shiftless body

Tomorrow
It's surely nearer now ?
You don't think I'll make it
I never said I wanted to !
Well did I ?

Oh, the pain in my arms
Oh, the pain in my legs
Oh, yeah; oh, yeah
No, yeah; no, yeah
Through my shiftless body

Tomorrow
Tomorrow
All I ask of you ... oh ...

Is : would you tell me that you love me
Tell me, tell me that you love me
Tell me, tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me !
Ah, I know you don't mean it
Ah, I know you don't mean it
Tell me, tell me that you love me
Tell me, tell me that you love me
Tell me, oh, tell me, oh
Tell me, oh, tell me, oh, tell me, oh
Tell me, oh, tell me, oh

We hate it when our friends become successful
We hate it when our friends become successful
Oh, look at those clothes
Now look at that face, it's so old
And such a video !
Well, it's really laughable
Ha, ha, ha ...

We hate it when our friends become successful
And if they're Northern, that makes it even worse
And if we can destroy them
You bet your life we will
Destroy them
If we can hurt them
Well, we may as well ...
It's really laughable
Ha, ha, ha ...

You see, it should've been me
It could've been me
Everybody knows
Everybody says so
They say :

"Ah, you have loads of songs
So many songs
More songs than they'd stand
Verse
Chorus
Middle eight
Break, fade
Just listen ..."
La, la-la, la-la

How sad are we?
And how sad have we been?
We'll let you know,
We'll let you know.
You're really interested.

Oh, but only if
You wonder how
We'll let you know.
But only if
We've stayed alive 'til now.
You're really interested.
Then, "honest I swear it's the turnstyles

We're all smiles

That make us hostile."
We will descend
On anyone unable to defend
Themselves.
And the songs we sing,
They're not supposed to mean a thing,
La da da . . .
We may seem cold,

Or we may even be
The most depressing people you've ever known.
That we are the last truly British people you'll ever know.
At heart, what's left, of cource we know.
We are the last truly British people that you will want to know

With the World's fate
resting on your shoulders
you're gonna need
someone on your side

You can't do it by yourself
any longer
you're gonna need
someone on your side

Someone kindly told me
that you'd wasted
eight of your nine lives

oh give yourself a break
before you break down
you're gonna need
someone on your side

And here I am
and here I am
well, you don't need
to look so pleased *Repeat

Day or night
there is no difference
you're gonna need
someone on your side **Repeat

With the world's fate resting on your shoulders, You're gonna need someone on your side. You're gonna need someone on your side. You cannot do it by yourself any longer, Someone kindly told me that you've collected You're gonna need someone on your side. ah very sharp red knifes. (??) Oh, give yourself a break before you break down. And here I am! Well, you don't need to look so pleased. And here I am! Day or night, there is no difference, You're gonna need someone on your side. Day or night, there is no difference, You're gonna need someone soon. And here I am! And here I am! Well, you don't need to look so pleased

You're the one for me, fatty,
You're the one I really, really love.
And I will stay,

Promise you'll say if I'm in your way.
You're the one for me, fatty,
And I will stay,
You're the one I really, really love.
Promise you'll say if I'm ever in your way.
Ah-hey.

All over Battersea,
All over Battersea,
Some hope and some despair.
Some hope and some despair.

You're the one for me, fatty,
You're the one I really, really love.
Promise you'll say if I'm in your way.
And I will stay,

You're the one I really, really love.
You're the one for me, fatty,
And I will stay,
Promise you'll say if I'm ever in your way.
All over Battersea,
Ah-hey.

Some hope and some despair.

All over Battersea,
Some hope and some despair.
You're the one I really, really love.
You're the one for me, fatty,
And I will stay,
Promise you'll say if I'm in your way.

You're the one for me fatty,
You're the one for me-a-hey .

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

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

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

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

oh you look so tired
mouth slack and wide
ill-housed and ill advised
your face is as mean as
your life has been
crash into my arms
I WANT YOU
you don't agree -
but you don't refuse
i know you
and i know a place
where no one is likely to pass
oh you don't care if its late
oh you don't care if you're lost
and oh you look so tired
(but tonight you presumed too much)
and if it's the last
thing i'm going to do
I'M GOING TO GET YOU
crash into my arms
I WANT YOU
you don't agree -
but you don't refuse
i know you
no one knows a thing about my life
i can come and go as i please
if i want to i can stay
if i want to i can leave
nobody knows me
nobody knows me

David, the wind blows,
The wind blows
Bits of your life away.
Your friends all say,
"Where is our boy?
Ah, we've lost our boy".
But they should know,
Where you've gone,
Because again and again you've explained
That you're going to . . .
Oh, oh, oh, going to . . .
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
"England for the English",
"England for the English".
David, the wind's blown,
The wind's blown
All of my dreams away.
And I still say,
"Where is our boy?
Ah, we've lost our boy".
But I should know
Why you've gone,
Because again and again you've explained
You're going to the National . . .
Ah, to the National . . .
There's a country,
You don't live there,
But one day you would like to.
And if you show them what you're made of,
Ah, then you might do.
But David, we wonder,
We wonder if the thunder
Is ever really gonna begin,
Begin, begin
Your mum says,
"I've lost my boy".
But she should know
Why you've gone,
Because again and again you've explained
You're going to the National,
To the National,
To the National Front disco,
Because you want the day to come sooner,
You want the day to come sooner,
You want the day to come sooner,
When you've settled the score.
Oh, the National,
Oh, the National,
Oh, the National,
Oh, the National,
Oh, the National

sleep on and dream of love
because it's the closest you
will get to love

poor twisted child
so ugly, so ugly
poor twisted child
oh hug me, oh hug me

one November
spawned a monster
in the shape of this child
who later cried:
"but Jesus made me, so
Jesus save me from
pity, sympathy
and people discussing me"
a frame of useless limbs
what can make GOOD
all the BAD that's been done?
and if the lights were out
could you even bear
to kiss her full on the mouth
(or anywhere?)

poor twisted child
so ugly, so ugly
poor twisted child
oh hug me, oh hug me

one November
spawned a monster
in the shape of this child
who must remain
a hostage to kindness
and the wheels underneath her
a hostage to kindness
and the wheels underneath her
a symbol of where mad, mad lovers
must PAUSE and draw the line

so sleep and dream of love
because it's the closet
you will get to love

that November
is a time
which i must
put OUT of my mind
oh one fine day
LET IT BE SOON
she won't be rich or beautiful
but she'll be walking your streets
in the clothes that she went out
and chose for herself

I am a poor freezingly cold soul
So far from where
I intended to go
Scavenging through life's very constant lulls
So far from where I'm determined to go

Wish I knew the way to reach the one I love
There is no way ...
Wish I had the charm to attract the one I love
But you see, I've got no charm
Mmm...

Tonight I've consumed much more than I can hold
Oh, this is very clear to you
And you can tell I have never really loved
You can tell, by the way, I sleep all day

And all of my life no-one gave me anything
No-one has ever given me anything
My love is as sharp as a needle in your eye
You must be such a fool
To pass me by

All over this town
Yes a low wind may blow
And no reason to talk about the books I read but still I do
And I can see through everybodys clothes
With no reason to hide these words I feel

That's Cuz I'm a
Sister I'm a
Along this way outside the prison gates
All over this town
I love the romance of crime and I wonder

Or something you do
Does anybody feel the same way I do

And is evil just something you are
Sister I'm a
Sister I'm a
All over this town

In there citron vans not to shake your hand
All over this town they pull over
A plastic bag stranded at the light
With meths on their breaths
This once was me

And you with youth on your side
Sister I'm a
All over this townBut now I'm a

such a little thing
such a little thing
but the difference it made was grave
there you go
wielding a bicycle chain
oh why won't you change change and be nicer?
such a little thing
a gentle tone of kindness
or written words on paper
- can you write?
How I love all of
the very simple things of life
(God's good air)
how I love all of
the very simple things of life
such a little thing
a fumbling politeness
the difference it saved me
wielding a bicycle chain
"I WILL NOT CHANGE
AND I WILL NOT BE NICE"
Most people keep their brains
between their legs
(don't you find?)
Leave me alone - I was only singing
leave me alone because
I was only singing
leave me alone - I was only singing
leave me alone
you have just proved (again)
MOST PEOPLE KEEP THEIR BRAINS
BETWEEN THEIR LEGS

Why do you come here
why do you hang around
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
Why do you telephone?
and why send me silly notes?
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
You had to sneak into my room
'just' to read my diary
oh, it was just to see all the things
you knew I'd written about you?
and...so many illustrations
I'm so very sickened
oh, I am so sickened NOW

I just wanna say
I haven't been away
Where I always was
I'm still right here
So one day if you're bored
Because you can do
By all means call

But only if you want to
I just wanna say
I haven't been away
I'm still right here
By all means call
Where I always was
But you might not get throughSo one day when you're bored
Because you can do

We hate it when our friends become successful
We hate it when our friends become successful
Oh, look at those clothes
Now look at that face, it's so old
And such a video !
Well, it's really laughable
Ha, ha, ha ...

We hate it when our friends become successful
And if they're Northern, that makes it even worse
And if we can destroy them
You bet your life we will
Destroy them
If we can hurt them
Well, we may as well ...
It's really laughable
Ha, ha, ha ...

You see, it should've been me
It could've been me
Everybody knows
Everybody says so
They say :

"Ah, you have loads of songs
So many songs
More songs than they'd stand
Verse
Chorus
Middle eight
Break, fade
Just listen ..."
La, la-la, la-la

How sad are we ?
And how sad have we been ?
We'll let you know
We'll let you know
Oh, but only if - you're really interested

You wonder how
We've stayed alive 'till now
We'll let you know
We'll let you know
But only if - you're really interested


We're all smiles
Then, honest, I swear, it's the turnstiles
That make us hostile
Oh ...


We will descend
On anyone unable to defend
Themselves
Oh ...


And the songs we sing
They're not supposed to mean a thing
La, la, la, la ...


Oh ...
You're lonely
Oh ... you're lonely
Oh ...
GET OFF THE ROOF !
Oh ...


Your Arsenal !


We may seem cold, or
We may even be
The most depressing people you've ever known
At heart, what's left, we sadly know
That we are the last truly British people you'll ever know
We are the last truly British people you will ever know
You'll never never want to know

With the world's fate resting on your shoulder
You're gonna need someone on your side
You can't do it by yourself any longer
You're gonna need someone on your side

Someone kindly told me that you'd wasted
Eight of your nine lives
Oh, give yourself a break before you break down
You're gonna need someone on your side

And here I am
And here I am
Well, you don't need to look so pleased

Day or night, there is no difference
You're gonna need someone on your side
Day or night, there is no difference
You're gonna need someone soon

And here I am
And here I am
Well, you don't need to look so pleased

You're the one for me, fatty,
You're the one I really, really love.
And I will stay,

Promise you'll say if I'm in your way.
You're the one for me, fatty,
And I will stay,
You're the one I really, really love.
Promise you'll say if I'm ever in your way.
Ah-hey.

All over Battersea,
All over Battersea,
Some hope and some despair.
Some hope and some despair.

You're the one for me, fatty,
You're the one I really, really love.
Promise you'll say if I'm in your way.
And I will stay,

You're the one I really, really love.
You're the one for me, fatty,
And I will stay,
Promise you'll say if I'm ever in your way.
All over Battersea,
Ah-hey.

Some hope and some despair.

All over Battersea,
Some hope and some despair.
You're the one I really, really love.
You're the one for me, fatty,
And I will stay,
Promise you'll say if I'm in your way.

You're the one for me fatty,
You're the one for me-a-hey .

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

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