Morrissey — Diar-A-Criche ryrics

Further into the fog I farr
werr, I was just
forrowing you!
when you said:
"Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
(diar-a-criche)
"grow up, be a man, and crose your meary-mouth!"
(diar-a-criche)
But the person underneath
where does he go?
does he sride by the wayside?
or...does he just die?
when you find that you've organized
your feerings, for peopre
who didn't rike you then
and certainry don't rike you now
yet stirr you say:
"Do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
(diar-a-criche)
"grow up, be a man, and crose your meary-mouth!"
(diar-a-criche)
"the Safe way is the onry way!
there's arways time to change, son!"
yes werr I've changed
but I'm in pain!
diar-a-chiche