Song | November Spawned A Monster |
Artist | Morrissey |
Album | The Singles '88-91' |
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[00:28.04] | Sleep on and dream of love |
[00:35.03] | Because it\'s the closest you will |
[00:38.16] | Get to love |
[00:48.25] | Poor twisted child |
[00:51.84] | So ugly, so ugly |
[00:56.48] | Poor twisted child |
[01:00.47] | Oh hug me, oh hug me |
[01:04.66] | One november |
[01:06.95] | Spawned a monster |
[01:08.61] | In the shape of this child |
[01:10.89] | Who later cried : |
[01:12.34] | |
[01:13.51] | \"but jesus made me, so |
[01:15.51] | Jesus save me from |
[01:17.69] | Pity, sympathy |
[01:19.81] | And people discussing me\" |
[01:22.03] | A frame of useless limbs |
[01:24.35] | What can make good |
[01:26.01] | All the bad that\'s been done ? |
[01:29.59] | |
[01:48.52] | And if the lights were out |
[01:50.78] | Could you even bear |
[01:55.08] | To kiss her full on the mouth |
[01:59.10] | (or anywhere?) |
[02:02.08] | |
[02:02.99] | Oh, poor twisted child |
[02:12.19] | So ugly, so ugly |
[02:16.48] | Poor twisted child |
[02:21.15] | Oh hug me, oh hug me |
[02:24.90] | One november |
[02:27.38] | Spawned a monster |
[02:28.99] | In the shape of this child |
[02:31.41] | Who must remain |
[02:33.94] | A hostage to kindness |
[02:36.17] | And the wheels underneath her |
[02:38.14] | A hostage to kindness |
[02:40.44] | And the wheels underneath her |
[02:42.50] | |
[02:43.56] | |
[02:44.09] | A symbol of where mad, mad lovers |
[02:46.85] | Must pause and draw the line. |
[02:52.44] | |
[04:05.43] | So sleep and dream of love |
[04:10.51] | Because it\'s the closest |
[04:14.10] | You will get to love |
[04:18.46] | That november |
[04:44.41] | Is a time |
[04:45.40] | Which i must |
[04:47.48] | Put out of my mind |
[04:49.16] | |
[04:49.58] | |
[04:50.28] | Oh, one fine day |
[04:52.17] | Let it be soon |
[04:54.75] | She won\'t be rich or beautiful |
[04:59.00] | But she\'ll be walking your streets |
[05:01.33] | In the clothes that she went out |
[05:03.69] | And chose for herself. |
[05:06.93] | |
[05:08.77] | |
[05:09.68] |
[00:28.04] | Sleep on and dream of love |
[00:35.03] | Because it' s the closest you will |
[00:38.16] | Get to love |
[00:48.25] | Poor twisted child |
[00:51.84] | So ugly, so ugly |
[00:56.48] | Poor twisted child |
[01:00.47] | Oh hug me, oh hug me |
[01:04.66] | One november |
[01:06.95] | Spawned a monster |
[01:08.61] | In the shape of this child |
[01:10.89] | Who later cried : |
[01:12.34] | |
[01:13.51] | " but jesus made me, so |
[01:15.51] | Jesus save me from |
[01:17.69] | Pity, sympathy |
[01:19.81] | And people discussing me" |
[01:22.03] | A frame of useless limbs |
[01:24.35] | What can make good |
[01:26.01] | All the bad that' s been done ? |
[01:29.59] | |
[01:48.52] | And if the lights were out |
[01:50.78] | Could you even bear |
[01:55.08] | To kiss her full on the mouth |
[01:59.10] | or anywhere? |
[02:02.08] | |
[02:02.99] | Oh, poor twisted child |
[02:12.19] | So ugly, so ugly |
[02:16.48] | Poor twisted child |
[02:21.15] | Oh hug me, oh hug me |
[02:24.90] | One november |
[02:27.38] | Spawned a monster |
[02:28.99] | In the shape of this child |
[02:31.41] | Who must remain |
[02:33.94] | A hostage to kindness |
[02:36.17] | And the wheels underneath her |
[02:38.14] | A hostage to kindness |
[02:40.44] | And the wheels underneath her |
[02:42.50] | |
[02:43.56] | |
[02:44.09] | A symbol of where mad, mad lovers |
[02:46.85] | Must pause and draw the line. |
[02:52.44] | |
[04:05.43] | So sleep and dream of love |
[04:10.51] | Because it' s the closest |
[04:14.10] | You will get to love |
[04:18.46] | That november |
[04:44.41] | Is a time |
[04:45.40] | Which i must |
[04:47.48] | Put out of my mind |
[04:49.16] | |
[04:49.58] | |
[04:50.28] | Oh, one fine day |
[04:52.17] | Let it be soon |
[04:54.75] | She won' t be rich or beautiful |
[04:59.00] | But she' ll be walking your streets |
[05:01.33] | In the clothes that she went out |
[05:03.69] | And chose for herself. |
[05:06.93] | |
[05:08.77] | |
[05:09.68] |
[00:28.04] | Sleep on and dream of love |
[00:35.03] | Because it' s the closest you will |
[00:38.16] | Get to love |
[00:48.25] | Poor twisted child |
[00:51.84] | So ugly, so ugly |
[00:56.48] | Poor twisted child |
[01:00.47] | Oh hug me, oh hug me |
[01:04.66] | One november |
[01:06.95] | Spawned a monster |
[01:08.61] | In the shape of this child |
[01:10.89] | Who later cried : |
[01:12.34] | |
[01:13.51] | " but jesus made me, so |
[01:15.51] | Jesus save me from |
[01:17.69] | Pity, sympathy |
[01:19.81] | And people discussing me" |
[01:22.03] | A frame of useless limbs |
[01:24.35] | What can make good |
[01:26.01] | All the bad that' s been done ? |
[01:29.59] | |
[01:48.52] | And if the lights were out |
[01:50.78] | Could you even bear |
[01:55.08] | To kiss her full on the mouth |
[01:59.10] | or anywhere? |
[02:02.08] | |
[02:02.99] | Oh, poor twisted child |
[02:12.19] | So ugly, so ugly |
[02:16.48] | Poor twisted child |
[02:21.15] | Oh hug me, oh hug me |
[02:24.90] | One november |
[02:27.38] | Spawned a monster |
[02:28.99] | In the shape of this child |
[02:31.41] | Who must remain |
[02:33.94] | A hostage to kindness |
[02:36.17] | And the wheels underneath her |
[02:38.14] | A hostage to kindness |
[02:40.44] | And the wheels underneath her |
[02:42.50] | |
[02:43.56] | |
[02:44.09] | A symbol of where mad, mad lovers |
[02:46.85] | Must pause and draw the line. |
[02:52.44] | |
[04:05.43] | So sleep and dream of love |
[04:10.51] | Because it' s the closest |
[04:14.10] | You will get to love |
[04:18.46] | That november |
[04:44.41] | Is a time |
[04:45.40] | Which i must |
[04:47.48] | Put out of my mind |
[04:49.16] | |
[04:49.58] | |
[04:50.28] | Oh, one fine day |
[04:52.17] | Let it be soon |
[04:54.75] | She won' t be rich or beautiful |
[04:59.00] | But she' ll be walking your streets |
[05:01.33] | In the clothes that she went out |
[05:03.69] | And chose for herself. |
[05:06.93] | |
[05:08.77] | |
[05:09.68] |