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Smiths The Singles

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 complexities

All men have secrets and here is mine So let it be known For we have been through hell and high tide I think I can rely on you And yet you start to recoil

Girlfriend in a coma, I know I know it's serious Girlfriend in a coma, I know I know it's really serious There were times when I could have murdered

The lanes were silent There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles I doused our friendly venture With a hard-faced, three-word gesture I started

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr All men have secrets and here is mine So let it be known For we have been through hell and high tide

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Young bones groan And the rocks below say : "Throw your skinny body down, son !" But I'm going to

: 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

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking When I said I'd like to smash every tooth In your head Oh ...

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Park the car at the side of the road You should know Time's tide will smother you And I will too When