Morrissey The World Is Full Of Crashing Bores
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, Oh oh....
So full of crashing bores
And I must be one, cos' 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
This world is full, Oh oh....
So full of crashing bores
And I must be one, cos' 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
They're 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 and 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
