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Smiths The Strangeways

Oh hello, I am the ghost of Troubled Joe Hung by his pretty white neck Some eighteen months ago I traveled to a mystical time zone And I missed my bed

At the record company meeting On their hands a dead star And oh, the plans they weave And oh, the sickening greed At the record company party On their

The death of a disco dancer Well, it happens a lot 'round here And if you think peace is a common goal That goes to show how little you know The death

: 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

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Stop me, oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've Heard this one before Stop me, oh, stop me Stop

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr The death of a disco dancer Well, it happens a lot 'round here And if you think Peace Is a common

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr Oh Glenn Don't come to the house tonight Oh Glenn Oh Glenn Don't come to the house tonight Oh Glenn

: Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr OH HELLO I am the ghost of Troubled Joe Hung by his pretty white neck Some eighteen months ago I travelled

Lyrics by Stephen Morrissey Music by Johnny Marr OH HELLO I am the ghost of Troubled Joe Hung by his pretty white neck Some eighteen months ago I travelled