Album by Morrissey
Number of Lyrics in Album : 7
By Morrissey, First day with the jar, you find everyone lies First day
By Morrissey, My love, wherever you are Whatever you are, don't lose faith I
By Morrissey, I am a poor freezingly cold soul So far from where
By Morrissey, David, the wind blows The wind blows Bits of your life away Your
By Morrissey, Tomorrow, will it really come? And if it does come Will I
By Morrissey, We hate it when our friends become successful We hate it
By Morrissey, With the world's fate resting on your shoulder You're gonna need