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(Morrissey/Marr) Oh Mother I can feel the soil falling over my head And as i climb into an empty bed Oh well, enough said I know it's over still i cling i don't know where else i can go Oh, mother i can feel the soil falling over my head see, the sea wans to take me the knife wants to slit me do you think you could help me? Sad-veiled bride, please be happy Hnadsome groom , give her room Loud, loutish lover treat her kindly 'Cause she needs you More than she loves you I know it's over stilli cling i don't know where else i can go it's over, it's over, it's over I know it's over and it never really began but in my heart it was so real and you even spoke to me and said: "If your so funny Then why are you on your own tonight? And if you're so clever Then why are you on your own tonight? If you're so very entertaining, then why are you o0n your own tonight? If you're so very good looking why do you sleep alone tonight, i know because tonight is just like any other night that's why you're own your own tonight with your triumpsh and your charms while they are in each others arms" It's so easy to laugh it's so easy to hate it takes strength to be gentle and kidn it's over, it's over It's so easy to laugh it's so easy to hate it takes guts to b gentle and kind it's over, it's over, it's over it's over Love is natural and real But not for you my love Not tonight, my love Love is natural and real But not for such as you and i, my love. ...i can feel the soil falling over my head...
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