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| | |You must be wondering how | ||
The boy next door turned out | |||
Have a care, but don't stare | |||
Because he's still there lamenting: | |||
"Policewomen, policemen, silly women, | |||
Taxmen - uniformed whores | |||
They who wish to hurt you | |||
Work within the law | |||
This world is full | |||
So full of crashing bores | |||
And I must be one | |||
'Cause no one ever turns to me to say | |||
'Take me in your arms | |||
Take me in your arms and love me' " | |||
You must be wondering how | |||
The boy next door turned out | |||
Have a care, and say a prayer | |||
Because he's still there lamenting: | |||
"Policewomen, policemen, silly women, | |||
Taxmen - uniformed whores | |||
Educated criminals | |||
Work within the law 4 | |||
This world is full / so full of crashing bores | |||
And I must be one | |||
'Cause no one ever turns to me to say | |||
'Take me in your arms | |||
Take me in your arms and love me | |||
And love me' " | |||
What really lies beyond the constraints of my mind? | |||
Could it be the sea with Fate mooning back at me? | |||
No, it's just more lock-jawed pop stars | |||
Thicker than pig-shit - nothing to convey | |||
So scared to show intelligence | |||
It might smear their lovely career | |||
This world, I am afraid | |||
Is designed for crashing bores | |||
I am not one, I am not one | |||
You don't understand | |||
You don't understand | |||
And yet you can take me in your arms and love me | |||
Love me and love me | |||
Take me in your arms and love me | |||
Love me, love me | |||
Take me in your arms and love me | |||
Take me in your arms and love me | |||
Would you do, would you do, what you should do? | |||
}} | }} | ||
Revision as of 09:11, 13 May 2012
MORRISSEY Song | |
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Name | The World Is Full Of Crashing Bores |
Album/Single | You Are The Quarry |
Length | : |
Recorded | |
Writer | Morrissey/Boorer |
Producer | Jerry Finn |
Information
Lyrics
You must be wondering how
The boy next door turned out Have a care, but don't stare Because he's still there lamenting: "Policewomen, policemen, silly women, Taxmen - uniformed whores They who wish to hurt you Work within the law This world is full So full of crashing bores And I must be one 'Cause no one ever turns to me to say 'Take me in your arms Take me in your arms and love me' "
You must be wondering how The boy next door turned out Have a care, and say a prayer Because he's still there lamenting: "Policewomen, policemen, silly women, Taxmen - uniformed whores Educated criminals Work within the law 4 This world is full / so full of crashing bores And I must be one 'Cause no one ever turns to me to say 'Take me in your arms Take me in your arms and love me And love me' "
What really lies beyond the constraints of my mind? Could it be the sea with Fate mooning back at me? No, it's just more lock-jawed pop stars Thicker than pig-shit - nothing to convey So scared to show intelligence It might smear their lovely career
This world, I am afraid Is designed for crashing bores I am not one, I am not one You don't understand You don't understand And yet you can take me in your arms and love me Love me and love me Take me in your arms and love me Love me, love me Take me in your arms and love me Take me in your arms and love me Would you do, would you do, what you should do?
Personnel
- Morrissey - Vocals
- Alain Whyte - Guitars, backing vocals
- Boz Boorer - Guitars
- Gary Day - Bass guitar
- Dean Butterworth - Drums
- Roger Manning - Keyboards
- Michael Farrell - Keyboards
- Jesse Tobias - Guitars (Deluxe Edition only)
- Producer - Jerry Finn
- Engineer - Joe McGrath
- Assistant Engineer - Brad Spence
- Assistant Engineer - Seth Waldman
- Photography - Greg Gorman
- Sleeve - Morrissey
- Sleeve - Scott King