Sunday, 24 November 2013

MIM: What She Said

What She Said

What she said
How come someone hasn't noticed
That I'm dead
And decided to bury me
God knows, I'm ready
La-la-la
What she said was sad
But then, all the rejection she's had
To pretend to be happy
Could only be idiocy
La la la
What she said was not for the job
or lover that she never had
Oh No no no
What she read
All heady books
She'd sit and prophesize
It took a tattooed boy from Birkenhead
To really really open her eyes
What she read
All heady books
She'd sit and prophesise

It took a tattooed boy from Birkenhead
To really really open her eyes
What she said
I smoke 'cos I'm hoping for an early death
And I need to cling to something
What she said
I smoke 'cos I'm hoping for an early death
And I need to cling to something
No no no oh

(Marr / Morrissey)

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