"The larger portion of my life consists of shaggy-dog yarns by people I've never met in places I've never been on staircases that haven't yet been built. If ONLY half of them were true … my life would actually have been interesting. I'm forced to take a stand where John Cho is concerned. What he says here never happened, or perhaps it did … with a lookunlike whose life was so wretchedly drab that he pretended he was me. I don't slap down ANYBODY. It's usually me who takes the slap. I'm not saying I don't enjoy it." Morrissey.
Smile and wave and always be friendly but you don’t need their approval for anything you want to sing about Smile and wave and always be gentle “but there are things that must be said should I stay in bed and wait for someone else to say them instead?” OHNO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! oh you don’t need their approval for anything you wanna sing about Smile and wave and always be cordial “but there are things that must be said should I stay in bed and wait for someone else to say them instead?” OHNO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! oh you don’t need their approval for anything you wanna sing about oh you don’t need their approval for anything you wanna SAY.
Once upon a woman’s body, you laughed too soon and she said she would unman you. Once upon a woman’s body, you gagged too soon and she said “I’m gonna undo you” “Don’t you come running home to unleash your tears me and your Daddy we won’t always be here” Once upon a woman’s body, you went soft too soon and she said “that’s OK - I’ll find someone who… isn’t you” Once upon a woman’s body, you could not go through with all of it you can’t name it because you can’t face it “Don’t you come running home to unleash your tears me and your Daddy we won’t always be here” precious forbid! mercy me! god be thanked! lamb sakes alive! he has divined! precious forbid!
“IFSATURDAYEVERCOMES” words Morrissey / music Mando Lopez
If Saturday, ooh if Saturday ever comes … where will I be, this time next week? oh if Saturday ever comes? / Nurses pull the screens and then unplug machines at the bed where your brother lies, where your brother lies, where your brother lies / Oh if Saturday, oh if Saturday ever comes, where will I be? / winter branches high … ah watery sky and … here am I … / There’s a casket draped red, white and blue let this procession be a lesson for you / there’s a passing bell tolling the knell and an urn awaiting your turn / there’s a boneyard stuffed to overflow rest assured! they’ll always find room for you.
