• Song:

    You Know It Couldnt Last

  • Artist:

    Morrissey

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 The whisperings, may hurt you 
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 But the printed word might kill you
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 The whisperings, may hurt you 
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 But the printed word might kill you
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So don't let the blue, the blue eyes fool you 
               A5
They're just gelignite, loaded and aiming right between your eyes


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CDs and T-shirts, promos God knows - oh!
     A5               D5 
You know I couldn't last
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Someone, please take me home


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The teenagers, who love you, they will wake up, yawn and kill you
C5            E5             A5                  F5
The teenagers, who love you, they will wake up, yawn and kill you
    C5              E5                A5
So don't let the blue, the blue eyes fool you
                A5
They're just gelignite, loaded and aiming right between your eyes


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CDs and T-shirts, promos God knows - oh!
     A5               D5 
You know I couldn't last
D5    G5     D5       E5   A5
Someone, please take me home
                D5        G5      D5
There's a cash register ringing and
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It weighs so heavy on my back 
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Someone please take me home


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The critics who, can't break you
A5              F5
They somehow help to make you
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The critics who, can't break you 
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Unwittingly they make you
   C5                               E5                      A5                  
So don't let the good days, of the gold discs, creep up and mug you
         A5
No, no - No, no, no-oh!


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With evil legal eagles, you know I couldn't last
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accountants rampant, you know I couldn't last
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Every -ist and every -ism , thrown my way to stay 
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And the northern leeches go on, removing, removing, removing


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Then in the end, your royalties bring you luxuries, your royalties bring you
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luxuries, oh but
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The squalor of the mind, the squalor of the mind, the squalor of the mind
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