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I don't honestly think anyone reads the lyrics, but I put them there because they tell tales and stories of my life better than I can.  So please...


I Know It's Over
The Smiths

Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well... Enough said!
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go

Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to cut me
Do you think you can help me?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(Although she needs you more than she loves you)
And I know it's over - still I cling

I don't know where else I can go
I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said
"If you're so funny then why are you on your own tonight?
And if you're so clever then why are you on your own tonight?
If you're so very entertaining then why are you on your own tonight?
If you're so very good-looking why do you sleep alone tonight?
Because tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms..."

It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind

It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind

Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love

Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love

Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head

I burn <you're not supposed to try and read this bit>