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November Spawned A Monster `Morrissey`

November Spawned A Monster (morrissey/langer) sleep on and dream of love because it's the closest you will get to love poor twisted child so ugly, so ugly poor twisted child oh hug me, oh

Morrissey `Leo Garcia`

Sabrá tu novia que escuchamos Morrissey? Que me extrañas más de lo que ella te extraña? Sabrá tu novia que escuchamos Morrissey? Con quién estabas la vez que te llamabamos?

Minus Man (Bonus Track for Korea Only) `Tribeca`

baby you're the well-kept secret, you're all the good and evil things I've done in my life you're my sleeping monster baby you're the cancer that grows deep within, too small to notice but to dam

Kiss Me A Lot `Morrissey`

Bastille mausoleum Stockyard, churchyard Your mammy's backyard I don't care when or where I just care that you're there And that you will Kiss me a lot, kiss me a lot Kiss me all over my face Kiss me a

My Love Life `Morrissey`

Give a little something Give a little something To My Love Life To My Love Life My Love Life Oh ... Aah ... I know you love one person so Why don't you love two, love? Oh, love to ...

Dial-A-Cliche `Morrissey`

Dial-A-Cliche Further into the fog I fall well, I was just following you!

Dial-A-Chliche `Morrissey`

When you said : "do as I do and scrap your fey ways" (dial-A-cliché) "grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!

The Teachers Are Afraid Of The Pupils `Morrissey`

The Teachers Are Afraid Of The Pupils (morrissey/boorer) there's too many people planning your downfall when your spirit's on trial these nights can be frightening sleep transports sadness to

Such A Little Thing Makes Such A Big Difference `Morrissey`

Such A Little Thing Makes Such A Big Difference (morrissey) such a little thing such a little thing but the difference it made was grave there you go wielding a bicycle chain oh why won't you

Suedehead (Live) `Morrissey`

Oh, so many illustrations Oh, but I'm so very sickened Oh, I am so sickened now Oh, it was a good lay, good lay It was a good lay, good lay It was a good lay, good lay Oh It was a good lay, good

I Am Hated For Loving `Morrissey`

I am hated for loving I am hated for loving Anonymous call, a poison pen A brick in the small of the back again I still don't belong To anyone - I am mine And I am hated for loving I am haunted

Skin Storm `Morrissey`

never felt so wanted Than when you cling with arms and legs I tremble You crush my burning lips like ashes With so much skin to travel over While my head spins (and you knew it would) And oh, what a

That's Entertainment `Morrissey`

Police car with a screaming siren Pneumatic drill on ripped-up concrete Baby wails, a stray dog howling Brakes screech as lamp light blinking That's Entertainment That's Entertainment Smash of

Sister I'm a Poet (Live) `Morrissey`

All over this town Yes a low wind may blow And I can see through everybodys clothes With no reason to hide these words I feel And no reason to talk about the books I read but still I do That's Cuz

Such a Little Thing Makes Such a Big... (Live) `Morrissey`

Such a little thing Such a little thing But the difference it made was grave There you go Wielding a bicycle chain Oh, why won't you change ? Change and be nicer ?

I'm Not A Man `Morrissey`

Don Juan Picaresque Wife beater vest Cold hand Ice man Warring cave man Well if this is what it takes to describe I'm not a man Wheeler, dealer Mover, shaker Casanova Beefaroni A ho but lonely Well if

A Swallow On My Neck `Morrissey`

A Swallow On My Neck (morrissey/whyte) i have been smashed again with the men from the Old Valhalla Road Crematorium boring men with the same old patter i am a simple man not much to gain or

There's a Place in Hell for Me and My Friends `Morrissey`

There is a place Reserved For me and my friends And when we go We all will go So you see I'm never alone There is a place With a bit more time And a few more Gentler words And looking back

There's a Place in Hell for Me and My Friends (Radio Session) `Morrissey`

"There is a place Reserved For me and my friends And when we go We all will go So you see I'm never alone There is a place With a bit more time And a few more Gentler words And looking

You're The One For Me, Fatty `Morrissey`

really love And I will stay Promise you'll say If I'm in your way You're the One for me, fatty You're the One I really, really love And I will stay Promise you'll say If I'm ever in your way A-hey

The Youngest Was The Most Loved `Morrissey`

The youngest was the most loved The youngest was the shielded We kept him from the world's glare And he turned into a killer Retrousse nose Turned up and mischievous Forget-me-not eyes that cried if we

Drive-In Saturday `Morrissey`

let's go to bed Don't forget to turn on the light Don't laugh, this will be alright Pour me out another phone I'll ring and see if your friends are home The strange ones in the dome Can lend us a

Alsatian Cousin `Morrissey`

on a forecourt on a Friday passing my way Were you and he Lovers? and if you were, then say that you were!

Used To Be A Sweet Boy `Morrissey`

Used To Be A Sweet Boy Used to be a sweet boy holding so tightly to Daddy's hand but that was all in some distant land Blazer and tie and a big bright healthy smile used to make all of our

Piccadilly Palare `Morrissey`

Piccadilly Palare (morrissey/armstrong) off the rails i was and off the rail i was happy to say GET OUT OF MY WAY on the rack i was "easy meat" but a reasonably good buy a reasonably good

Little Man, What Now? `Morrissey`

television show you spoke in silhouette (but they couldn't name you) although the panel were very polite to you but I remembered you from Friday nights 1969 ATV - you murdered every line too old to be a

Our Frank `Morrissey`

Our Frank (morrissey/nevin) our frank and open deep conversations they get me nowhere they bring me down, so give it a rest, won't you?

Friday Mourning `Morrissey`

Friday mourning, I'm dressed in black Douse the houselights, I'm not coming back For years, I warned you Through tears, I told you Friday mourning, there comes a time Before that breaks this very

East West `Morrissey`

East West Over the ocean Perpetual motion Traveling around No rest Singing and playing Night out and day in Doing the rounds What a great life this must seem!

Interlude `Morrissey`

Time is like a dream And now, for a time, you are mine Let's hold fast to the dream That tastes and sparkles like wine Who knows (who knows) If it's real Or just something we're both dreaming of