Lyrics Lighten Up Morrissey - Sparks

Lighten Up Morrissey

She won’t go out with me
No, she won’t go out with me
'Cos my intellect’s paper thin
She won’t go out with me
No, she won’t go out
Since my intellect’s not like him
So lighten up, Morrissey
She won’t hang out with me
No, she won’t hang out
'Til my biting wit bites like his
She won’t hang out with me
No, she won’t hang out
'Til my quick retorts quick as his
So lighten up, Morrissey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrissey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrissey
She won’t have sex with me
No, she won’t have sex
Unless it’s done with a pseudonym
She won’t do sport with me
No, she won’t do sport
'Cos it’s way, way too masculine, look at him
So lighten up, Morrissey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrissey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrissey
I got comparisons coming out my ears
And she never can hit the pause
If only Morrissey weren’t so Morrissey-esque
She might overlook my flaws
Lighten up, Morrissey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrissey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrissey
Lighten up, lighten up
Morrissey
She won’t dine out with me
No, she won’t dine out
Since my t-bone steak is at fault
She won’t dine out with me
No, she won’t dine out
With a murderer passing salt (?)
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrissey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrissey