These tears I'm wailing, I spill not without reason. Remove them, my dearest love. Take me to the place I've been dreaming of, where the grotesquely lonely meet the grotesquely lonely and they whisper, just very softly, Please be mine, Dearest Love.
Steven MorrisseyOne can have great concern for the people of Ethiopia, but it's another thing to inflict daily torture on the people of England.
Steven Morrissey