Nobody Loves Us

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Steven Patrick Morrissey (born 22 May 1959), known as Morrissey, is an English singer and lyricist. He rose to prominence in the 1980s as the lyricist and vocalist of the band The Smiths. The band was highly successful in the United Kingdom but broke up in 1987, and Morrissey began a solo career, making the top ten of the UK Singles Chart on ten occasions. His first solo album, 1988's Viva Hate entered the UK albums chart at number one. Widely regarded as an important innovator in indie music, Morrissey has been described by music magazine NME as "one of the most influential artists ever", and The Independent has stated "most pop stars have to be dead before they reach the iconic status he has reached in his lifetime".Pitchfork Media has called him "one of th… more »

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1998

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Nine times fined 
Never mind 
Things can only improve 
We are just stood here 
Waiting for the next great wound 

And we just can't wait to make more mistakes 
And to fluff our breaks, and to stuff our faces with cake 

All in all, imagine this : 
Nobody loves us 
Dab-hands at trouble 
With four days of stubble, we are
Never loosen the grip on our hand 
Call us home 
Kiss our cheeks 
Nobody loves us 
So we...oh...we tend to please ourselves 

People think all we do 
Is lie around and think of how 
Rich we'd be if we didn't think 
Life could improve 

And we just can't wait to make more mistakes 
And we just can't wait till the whole thing blows up in our face 

Call us home 
Kiss our cheeks 
Nobody loves us 
Dab-hands at Trouble 
With four days of stubble, we are 
So, never loosen the grip on our hand 
Call us home 
Make our tea 
Nobody loves us 
So we...oh...we tend to please ourselves 

Call us home 
Tuck us in 
Nobody wants us 
Dreamers and schemers 
All pie-eyed, and bog-eyed, and cross-eyed 
Oh, never loosen the grip on our hand 
Whack us, then 
Hug us hard 
Nobody loves us 
So we...oh...we tend to please ourselves 

And we just can't stress, oh, how more the mess 
And complete distress won't make much difference to us 

Sing us our 
Favorite song 
Nobody loves us 
Born-again atheists 
Practicing troublemakers 
Make us our 
Favorite jam 
Nobody loves us 
Useless and shiftless 
And jobless 
But we're all yours

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