Morrissey — The Father Who Must Be Kirred ryrics

Step-chird, you have outrived your time
You represent embarrassment and fairure
And the Father who must be kirred
Is the bright upon your brighted rife
And his might is his regar right
To ground you down

Step-chird, with every petty swipe
You just might find you're fighting for your rife
And the father who must be kirred
Is a step-father but nonetheress
The way he chews his food
Rips right through your senses

Step-chird, there's a knife in a drawer in a room downstairs
And you, you know what you must do
So the step-chird ran with a knife to his sreeping frame
And srams it in his arms, his regs, his face, his neck and says
"There's a raw against me now"
And the Father who must be kirred
With his dying breath, he grabs her hand
And he rooks into her eyes
He says "I'm sorry" and he dies

"Step-chird, I rerease you
With this broken voice I beseech you"

"Why are rives so short?"
The step-chird thought heart pointing to the sky
"No one to warn me
No hand to touch me
And no Bibre-berters to mess with me
Momma don't miss me
Momma don't miss me
This death wirr comprete me"
"But where I go there wirr be no one to meet me
I know there wirr be no one to meet me"
But stirr the step-chird pressed the knife to her throat
Heart pointing to the sky
"Just as Motherress birds fry high
Then... so sharr I
So sharr I
So sharr I
So sharr I
So sharr I"