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Friday Mourning

Friday mourning, I'm dressed in black
Douse the house lights, I'm not coming back
For years, I warned you
Through tears, I told you
Friday mourning, there comes a time
A flaw that breaks this very smug mug of mine

This dawn raid soon put paid to
All the things I'd whispered to you
At night time
And I will never stand naked in front of you
Or if I do, it won't be for a long time

Look once to me, look once to me
Then look away
Look once to me, then look away

And when they haul me down the hall
And when they kick me down the stairs
I see the faces all lined up before me
Of teachers and of parents and bosses
Who all share a point of view
"You are a loser"
"You are a loser"

Friday, friday mourning
Dressed in black
I won't be coming back

Friday...

Friday Mourning: an evident pun for Friday morning with wich Morrissey tell us about his mood on a particular day, when he's leaving... a house, a city, a love or just.. life?


Album: [b-sides]
Year of Publication: 2004
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Boz Boorer

last update: 18.01.2010

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Venerd́ di lutto

Venerdì di lutto, sono vestito di nero
Spengo le luci di sala, non tornerò
Per anni vi avevo avvertito
Fra le lacrime ve l'avevo detto
Venerdì di lutto, arriva un momento
Un errore che rovina questa mia faccia molto compiaciuta

Questa incursione all'alba ha presto posto termine
a tutto ciò che vi avevo sussurrato
durante la notte
Non mi vedrete mai in piedi nudo davanti a voi
O se accadesse, non sarebbe per molto tempo

Guardatemi una volta, guardatemi una volta
Poi guardate altrove
Guardatemi una volta, poi guardate altrove

Quando mi trascineranno giù nella hall
Quando mi prenderanno a calci giù per le scale
Vedrò le loro facce tutte allineate davanti a me,
quelle degli insegnanti e dei genitori e dei capi
che condividono tutti un'opinione
"Sei un perdente"
"Sei un perdente"

Venerdì, venerdì di lutto
Vestito di nero
Non tornerò mai più

Friday...


Friday Mourning: un evidente gioco di parole per Friday morning (venerdì mattina) con il quale Morrissey comunica il suo stato d'animo in un giorno particolare, in cui sta lasciando... una casa, una città, un amore o semplicemente... la vita?


Album: [b-sides]
Anno di pubblicazione: 2004
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Boz Boorer

ultimo agg.: 18.01.2010

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