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Smiths The The Very Best Of

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour But heaven knows I'm miserable now I was looking for a

front of a flying bullet for you So, what difference does it make ? So, what difference does it make ? It makes none But now you have gone And you must be looking very

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Panic on the streets of London Panic on the streets of Birmingham I wonder to myself Could life ever

: Shyness is nice, and Shyness can stop you From doing all the things in life You'd like to Shyness is nice, and Shyness can stop you From doing all

: Hand in glove The sun shines out of our behinds No, it's not like any other love This one is different - because it's us Hand in glove We can go wherever

: Punctured bicycle On a hillside desolate Will nature make a man of me yet ? When in this charming car This charming man Why pamper life's complexity

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr The lanes were silent There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles I doused our friendly venture

: Young bones groan And the rocks below say : "Throw your skinny body down, son !" But I'm going to meet the one I love So please don't stand in my

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Learn to love me Assemble the ways Now, today, tomorrow and always My only weakness is a list of crime