Текст песни Morrissey - DialaClich
Morrissey - DialaClich слова песни
Further into the fog I fallWell, I was justFollowing 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!"(dial-a-clich)Dial-a-clichDial-a-clichBut the person underneathWhere does he go ? Does he slide by the wayside ? Or ... does he just die ? And you find that youve organisedYour feelings, for peopleWho didnt like you thenAnd do not like you nowBut 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!"(dial-a-clich)"the safe way is the only way !Theres always time to change, son !"Ive changedBut Im in pain !Dial-a-clich