The Smiths

The Smiths - Miserable Lie (bbc) lyrics

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So, goodbye 

Please stay with your own kind 

And I'll stay with mine 



There's something against us 

It's not time 

It's not time 

So, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye 





I know I need hardly say 

How much I love your casual way 

Oh, but please put your tongue away 

A little higher and we're well away 

The dark nights are drawing in 

And your humour is as black as them 

I look at yours, you laugh at mine 

And "love" is just a miserable lie 

You have destroyed my flower-like life 

Not once - twice 

You have corrupt my innocent mind 

Not once - twice 

I recognise that mystical air 

It means : I'd like to see your underwear 

I know the wind-swept mystical air 

It means : I'd like to see your underwear 

What do we get for our trouble and pain ?

Just a rented room in Whalley Range 

What do we get for our trouble and pain ?

...Whalley Range ! 

Into the depths of the criminal world 

I followed her ... 





I need advice, I need advice 

I need advice, I need advice 

Because nobody ever looks at me twice 

Nobody ever looks at me twice 





I'm just a country-mile behind 

The world 





I'm just a country-mile behind 

The whole world 

Oh oh, oh ... 





I'm just a country-mile behind 

The world 





I'm just a country-mile behind 

The whole world 

Oh oh, oh ... 





Take me as you go 

Oh oh, oh... 





Take me as you go 

Oh oh, oh ... 





I need advice, I need advice
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