I'm tired again, I've tried again, and now my heart is full. And I just can't explain...so I won't even try to.
You made me feel less alone; you made me feel not quite so deformed, uninformed and hunchbacked.
Even now - in the final hour of my life - I'm falling in love again.
Sometimes I wish I was just a simple drunkard.
I don't iron anything. Never have and never will.
I would rather eat my own testicles than reform The Smiths, and that's saying something for a vegetarian.