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  • 作词 : MORRISSEY, STEVEN PATRICK
    作曲 : MORRISSEY, STEVEN PATRICK
    The lanes were silent
    There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
    I doused our friendly venture
    With a hard-faced, three-word gesture
    I started something, I forced you to a zone
    And you were clearly never meant to go
    Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
    I started something and now I'm not too sure
    I grabbed you by guilded beams
    Uh, that's what tradition means
    And I doused another venture with a gesture
    That was absolutely vile
    I started something, I forced you to a zone
    And you were clearly never meant to go
    Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
    I started something and now I'm not too sure
    I grabbed you by guilded beams
    Uh, that's what tradition means
    And now eighteen months' hard labor
    Seems fair enough
    I started something and I forced you to a zone
    And you were clearly never meant to go
    Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
    I started something and now I'm not too sure
    I started something, I started something
    Typical me, typical me, typical me, typical me
    Typical me, typical me, typical me
    I started something and now I'm not too sure
    Okay, Stephen? Do that again?
  • 作词 : MORRISSEY, STEVEN PATRICK
    作曲 : MORRISSEY, STEVEN PATRICK
    The lanes were silent
    There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
    I doused our friendly venture
    With a hard-faced, three-word gesture
    I started something, I forced you to a zone
    And you were clearly never meant to go
    Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
    I started something and now I'm not too sure
    I grabbed you by guilded beams
    Uh, that's what tradition means
    And I doused another venture with a gesture
    That was absolutely vile
    I started something, I forced you to a zone
    And you were clearly never meant to go
    Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
    I started something and now I'm not too sure
    I grabbed you by guilded beams
    Uh, that's what tradition means
    And now eighteen months' hard labor
    Seems fair enough
    I started something and I forced you to a zone
    And you were clearly never meant to go
    Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
    I started something and now I'm not too sure
    I started something, I started something
    Typical me, typical me, typical me, typical me
    Typical me, typical me, typical me
    I started something and now I'm not too sure
    Okay, Stephen? Do that again?