DialaClich — текст песни (Morrissey)

Further into the fog I fall

Well, I was just

Following you!

When you said :



"do as I do and scrap your fey ways"

(dial-a-clich)

"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"

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But the person underneath

Where does he go ?

Does he slide by the wayside ?

Or ... does he just die ?





And you find that youve organised

Your feelings, for people

Who didnt like you then

And do not like you now

But still you say :





"do as I do and scrap your fey ways"

(dial-a-clich)

"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"

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"the safe way is the only way !

Theres always time to change, son !"

Ive changed

But Im in pain !

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