Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr The boy with the thorn in his side Behind the hatred there lies A murderous desire for love How can they
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
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
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
All men have secrets and here is mine So let it be known For we have been through hell and high tide I think I can rely on you ... And yet you start to
Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking When I said I'd like to smash every tooth In your head Oh ... sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking When I said
From the ice-age to the dole-age There is but one concern I have just discovered : Some girls are bigger than others Some girls are bigger than others
The rain falls hard on a humdrum town This town has dragged you down Oh, the rain falls hard on a humdrum town This town has dragged you down Oh, no,
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
Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Take me out tonight Where there's music and there's people And they're young and alive Driving in your
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
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 Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head And as I climb into an empty bed Oh well. Enough
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 young
Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr The lanes were silent There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles I doused our friendly venture
I decree today that life Is simply taking and not giving England is mine - it owes me a living But ask me why, and I'll spit in your eye Oh, ask me why
Young bones groan And the rocks below say : "Throw your skinny body down, son !" But I'm going to meet the one I love So please don't stand in my way
Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Park the car at the side of the road You should know Time's tide will smother you And I will too When
