Текст песни Morrissey - Maladjusted
Morrissey - Maladjusted слова песни
On this glorious occasion ... of the splendid defeatI wanna start fromBefore the beginningLoot wine, "be mine, andThen lets stay out for the night"Ride via parksideSemi-perilous livesJeer the lights in the windowsOf all safe and stable homes(but wondering then, well whatCould peace of mind be like ? )Anyway do you want to hearOur story, or not ? As the fulham road lightsStretch and invite into the nightFrom a stevenage overspillWed kill to live aroundSw6 - with someone like youKeep thieves hoursWith someone like you...as long as it slidesYou stalk the houseIn a low-cut blouse :"oh christ, another stifledFriday night !"And the fulham road lightsStretch and invite into the nightWell, I was fifteenWhat could I know ? When the gulf betweenAll the things I needAnd the things I receiveIs an ancient oceanWide, wild, lost, uncrossedStill I maintain theres nothingWrong with youYou do all that you doBecause its all you can doWell, I was fifteenWhere could I go ? With a soul full of loathingFor stinging bureaucracyMaking it anythingOther than easyFor working girls like meWith my hands on my headI flop on your bedWith a head full of dreadFor all Ive ever saidMaladjusted, maladjustedMaladjusted maladjustedNever to be trustedOh, never to be trustedTheres nothing wrong with you, ohTheres nothing wrong with you, ohTheres nothing wrong with you, ohTheres nothing wrong with youTheres nothing wrong with you