《On The Street’s I Ran》歌词

[00:00:01] Ooh On The Street's I Ran - Morrissey

[00:00:31] A working-class face glares back

[00:00:37] At me from the glass and lurches oh

[00:00:45] Forgive me on the street's I ran

[00:00:50] Turned sickness into popular song

[00:01:00] Streets of wet black holes

[00:01:07] On roads you can never know

[00:01:14] You never have them

[00:01:16] But they always have you

[00:01:21] 'Till the day that you croak it's no joke

[00:01:43] Ooh a working-class face glares back

[00:01:50] At me from the glass and lurches oh

[00:01:57] Forgive me on the street's I ran

[00:02:02] Turned sickness into unpopular song

[00:02:11] And all these street's can do

[00:02:18] Is claim to know the real you

[00:02:26] And warn if you don't leave

[00:02:29] You will kill or be killed which isn't very nice

[00:02:38] Here everybody's friendly

[00:02:41] But nobody's friends

[00:02:46] Oh dear God when will I

[00:02:51] Be where I should be

[00:02:55] And when the palmist said

[00:03:02] "One Thursday you will be dead"

[00:03:07] I said "No not me this cannot be

[00:03:12] Dear God take him take them take anyone

[00:03:16] The stillborn the newborn

[00:03:20] The infirmed take anyone

[00:03:25] Take people from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania

[00:03:29] Just spare me"