Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Girl Least Likely To, artist - Morrissey. Album song The HMV / Parlophone Singles 1988-1995, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 11.10.2009
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Girl Least Likely To |
How many times have I been around? |
Recycled papers paving the ground |
Well, she lives for the written word |
And people come second, or possibly third |
And there is no style, but I say, «well done» |
To the girl least likely to |
Oh, deep in my heart, how I wish I was wrong |
But deep in my heart, I know I am not |
And there’s enough gloom in her world, I’m certain |
Without my contribution |
So I sit, and I smile, and I say «well done» |
To the girl least likely to |
Page after page of sniping rage |
An English singe or an American tinge |
«There's a publisher,» she said, «…in the new year» |
(It's never in this year) |
I do think this, but I can’t admit it |
To the girl least likely to |
So one more song with no technique |
One more song which seems all wrong… |
And oh, the news is bad again |
See me as I am again |
And the scales of justice sway one way |
In the rooms of those least likely to |
Oh, deep in my heart, how I want to be wrong |
But the moods and the styles too frequently change |
From 21 to 25, from 25 to 29 |
And I sit, and I smile, and I say «well done» |
To the girl least likely to |
Oh, one more song about The Queen |
Or standing around the shops with thieves |
«But somebody’s got to make it!» |
she screams |
«So why why can’t it be me?» |
But she would die if we heard her sing from the heart |
Which is hurt |
So how many times will I shed a tear? |
And another stage of verse to cheer |
When you shine in the public eye, my dear |
Please remember these nights |
When I sit and support with a dutiful smile |
Because there’s nothing I can say |
So chucking, churning, and turning the knife |
On everything (except their own life) |
And a clock somewhere strikes midnight |
And an explanation — it drains me |
If only there could be a way |
There is a different mood all over the world |
A different youth, unfamiliar views |
And dearest, it could all be for you |
So will you come down and I’ll meet you? |
And with no more poems, with nothing to hear |
Oh darling, it’s all for you… |
Darling, it’s all for you… |
Oh darling, it’s all for you… |
Oh darling, it’s all for you… |