: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Is it wrong to want to live on your own ? No, it's not wrong - but I must know How can someone so
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Call me morbid, call me pale I've spent six years on your trail Six long years On your trail Call
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Panic on the streets of London Panic on the streets of Birmingham I wonder to myself Could life ever
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Girl afraid Where do his intentions lay ? Or does he even have any ? She says : "He never really
: 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
: 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
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr He was a sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan And he said that he'd never, never do it again And of
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour But heaven knows I'm miserable now I was looking for a
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr I left the North I travelled South I found a tiny house And I can't help the way I feel Oh yes, you
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr If you're wondering why All the love that you long for eludes you And people are rude and cruel to
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr The rain falls hard on a humdrum town This town has dragged you down Oh, the rain falls hard on a
king of your age Who do you turn to when you're backstage ? Don't you remember you once knew a girl You loved her more than the world Is life always
Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb the Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb That will bring us together If it's not Love Then it's the Bomb Then it's the Bomb That
Oh, the alcoholic afternoons When we sat in your room They meant more to me Than any, than any living thing on earth They had more worth Than any living
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr I would rather not go Back to the old house I would rather not go Back to the old house There's too
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr All the lies that you make up What's at the back of your mind ? Oh, your face I can see And it's desperately
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Good times for a change See, the luck I've had Can make a good man Turn bad So please please please
: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr In a river the colour of lead Immerse the baby's head Wrap her up in the News Of The World Dump her
