Letras:
Morrissey Ringleader Of The Tormentors

: Armed with wealth and good health The best of health In the future when all?s well I will lie down and be counted In the future when all?s well

: Warm lights from the grand houses blind me Haves cannot stand have-nots And my love is under the ground Aye one true love is under the ground And I

: At last I am born Historians note I am finally born I once used to chase affection withdrawn But now I just sit back and yawn Because I am born, born

: I live a life, I feel the pain To sing a song, to tell the tale I wish I'd never even heard the song I see the world it makes me puke But then I look

: The youngest was the most loved The youngest was the shielded We kept him from the world's glare And he turned into a killer Retrousse nose Turned

: Oh a working class face glares back At me from the glass and lurches Oh forgive me, on the streets I ran Turned sickness into popular song Streets

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

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

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