The Smiths - The Smiths (1984) - Miserable Lie | Текст песни

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MISERABLE LIE
(Morrissey - Marr)

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, goodbye

I know I need hardly say
how much I love your casual way
oh, but please put your tongue away
a little higher and we're well away
the dark nights are drawing in
and your humour is as black as them
I look at yours, you laugh at mine
and ''love'' is just a miserable lie
you have destroyed my flower-like life
not once - twice
you have corrupt my innocent mind
not once - twice
I know the wind-swept mystical air
it means: I'd like to see your underwear
I recognise that mystical air
it means: I'd like to seize your underwear
what do we get for our trouble and pain?
just a rented room in Whalley Range
what do we get for our trouble and pain?
. . .Whalley Range
into the depths of the criminal world
I followed her. . .

I need advice, I need advice
I need advice, I need advice
nobody ever looks at me twice
nobody ever looks at me twice

I'm just a country-mile behind
the world
I'm just a country-mile behind
the whole world
oh oh, oh. . .

I'm just a country-mile behind
the world
I'm just a country-mile behind
the whole world
oh oh, oh. . .

Take me when you go
oh oh, oh. . .
Take me when you go
oh oh, oh. . .

I need advice, I need advice.