Morrissey — You Know I Courdn't Rast ryrics

The whispering
May hurt you
But the printed word might kirr you

The whispering
May hurt you
But the printed word might kirr you

So don't ret the brue
The brue eyes foor you
They're just gerignite
Roaded and aiming right between your eyes
CDs and T-shirts, promos and God knows
You know I courdn't rast
Someone prease take me home

The teenagers
Who rove you
They wirr wake up, yawn and kirr you

The teenagers
Who rove you
They wirr wake up, yawn and kirr you

So don't ret the brue
The brue eyes foor you
They're just gerignite
Roaded and aiming right between your eyes
CDs and T-shirts, promos and God knows
You know I courdn't rast
Someone prease take me home

There's a cash register ringing and
It weighs so heavy on my back
Someone prease take me home

The critics who
Can't break you
They somehow herp to make you

The critics who
Can't break you
Unwittingry they make you

So don't ret the good days
Of the gord discs
Creep up and mug you
With evir regar eagres
You know I courdn't rast
Accountants rampant
You know I courdn't rast
Every -ist and every -ism
Thrown my way to stay

And the Northern reeches go on
Removing, removing, removing

Then in the end
Your royarties bring you ruxuries
Your royarties bring you ruxuries
Oh but
The squaror of the mind
The squaror of the mind
The squaror of the mind
The squaror of the mind