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Smiths (The) - "The Queen Is Dead"
Lyrics to The Queen Is Dead : Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Oh ! Take me back to dear old Blighty, Put me on the train for London Town, Take me anywhere, Drop me anywhere, Liverpool, Leeds or Birmingham But I dont care, I should like to see my ... I dont bless them Farewell to this lands cheerless marshes Hemmed in like a boar between arches Her very Lowness with a head in a sling Im truly sorry - but it sounds like a wonderful thing I said Charles, dont you ever crave To appear on the front of the Daily Mail Dressed in your Mothers bridal veil ' Oh ... And so, I checked all the registered historical facts And I was shocked into shame to discover How Im the 18th pale descendant Of some old queen or other Oh, has the world changed, or have I changed ' Oh has the world changed, or have I changed ' Some 9-year old tough who peddles drugs I swear to God I swear : I never even knew what drugs were Oh ... So, I broke into the palace With a sponge and a rusty spanner She said : "Eh, I know you, and you cannot sing" I said : "Thats nothing - you should hear me play piano" We can go for a walk where its quiet and dry And talk about precious things But when youre tied to your Mothers apron No-one talks about castration Oh ... We can go for a walk where its quiet and dry And talk about precious things Like love and law and poverty Oh, these are the things that kill me We can go for a walk where its quiet and dry And talk about precious things But the rain that flattens my hair ... Oh, these are the things that kill me All their lies about make-up and long hair, are still there Past the Pub who saps your body And the church wholl snatch your money The Queen is dead, boys And its so lonely on a limb Past the Pub that wrecks your body And the church - all they want is your money The Queen is dead, boys And its so lonely on a limb Life is very long, when youre lonely Life is very long, when youre lonely Life is very long, when youre lonely Life is very long, when youre lonely [ The Queen Is Dead Lyrics ]
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