|
Lyricist: The Smiths
Lyrics:
Throughout this song, Morrissey keeps returning to themes of death and parting, almost as if he had seen the breakup coming, and dishes out bitter indictments.Oh, Glen
Don't come to the house tonight
Oh, Glen
Oh, Glen
Don't come to the house tonight
Oh, Glen
Because there's somebody here
Who really, really loves you
Oh, Glen
Stay home. be bored, It's crap, I know
Tonight
Oh, Glen
Oh, Glen
Don't come to the house tonight
Oh, Glen
Oh, Glen
Don't come to the house tonight
Because there's somebody here
Who'll take a hatchet to your ear
How the frustration renders me hateful, Glen
Oh, don't come to the house tonight
Oh, don't come to the house tonight
Because you'll slip on the trail
Of my bespattered remains
And so that's why, that's why
Goodbye my love, goodbye my love
Goodbye my love, goodbye my love
Goodbye my love, goodbye my love
Goodbye my love, goodbye my love
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners.
2025 Zortam.com
|