所属专辑:Ringleader Of The Tormentors
歌手: Morrissey
时长: 03:51
Ooh On The Street's I Ran - Morrissey[00:00:01]
A working-class face glares back[00:00:31]
At me from the glass and lurches oh[00:00:37]
Forgive me on the street's I ran[00:00:45]
Turned sickness into popular song[00:00:50]
Streets of wet black holes[00:01:00]
On roads you can never know[00:01:07]
You never have them[00:01:14]
But they always have you[00:01:16]
'Till the day that you croak it's no joke[00:01:21]
Ooh a working-class face glares back[00:01:43]
At me from the glass and lurches oh[00:01:50]
Forgive me on the street's I ran[00:01:57]
Turned sickness into unpopular song[00:02:02]
And all these street's can do[00:02:11]
Is claim to know the real you[00:02:18]
And warn if you don't leave[00:02:26]
You will kill or be killed which isn't very nice[00:02:29]
Here everybody's friendly[00:02:38]
But nobody's friends[00:02:41]
Oh dear God when will I[00:02:46]
Be where I should be [00:02:51]
And when the palmist said[00:02:55]
"One Thursday you will be dead"[00:03:02]
I said "No not me this cannot be[00:03:07]
Dear God take him take them take anyone[00:03:12]
The stillborn the newborn[00:03:16]
The infirmed take anyone[00:03:20]
Take people from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania[00:03:25]
Just spare me"[00:03:29]