En dålig dag
Idag blev ingen bra dag.
Tungt och tråkigt.
Så mycket som skulle behöva ut men jag vet inte hur jag ska skriva.
Tur att Morrissey finns och kan fylla ut lägenheten. Viva Hate snurrar runt runt i skivspelaren. Då känns det ganska bra.
Kontakten med omvärlden begränsas till att tvn står på. Hockeyfinal med ljudet avstängt.
Tungt och tråkigt.
Så mycket som skulle behöva ut men jag vet inte hur jag ska skriva.
Tur att Morrissey finns och kan fylla ut lägenheten. Viva Hate snurrar runt runt i skivspelaren. Då känns det ganska bra.
Kontakten med omvärlden begränsas till att tvn står på. Hockeyfinal med ljudet avstängt.
Ordinary boys, happy knowing nothing
happy being no one, but themselves
Ordinary girls, supermarket clothes
who think it's very clever to be cruel to you
for you were so different
you stood all alone
and you knew
that it had to be so
avoiding ordinary boys
happy going nowhere, just around here
in their rattling cars
and ordinary girls
never seeing further
than the cold, small streets
that trap them
but you were so different
you had to say no
when those empty fools
tried to change you, and claim you
for the lair of their ordinary world
where they feel so lucky
so lucky, so lucky
with their lives laid out before them
they're so lucky, so lucky
so lucky, so lucky
MORRISSEY
happy being no one, but themselves
Ordinary girls, supermarket clothes
who think it's very clever to be cruel to you
for you were so different
you stood all alone
and you knew
that it had to be so
avoiding ordinary boys
happy going nowhere, just around here
in their rattling cars
and ordinary girls
never seeing further
than the cold, small streets
that trap them
but you were so different
you had to say no
when those empty fools
tried to change you, and claim you
for the lair of their ordinary world
where they feel so lucky
so lucky, so lucky
with their lives laid out before them
they're so lucky, so lucky
so lucky, so lucky
MORRISSEY
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