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The Harsh Truth Of The Camera Eye

Churchillian legs
Hair barely there
The harsh truth of the camera eye

Your eyes signal pain
Because of the strain
Of smiling
The harsh truth of the camera eye

Telling you all
That you never wanted to know
Showing you what
You didn't want shown

My so friendly lens
It zooms into
"The inner you"
And it tells the harsh truth
And nothing but

Laugh with us all now here
If you can
Then take the pictures home
And scream

Telling you all
That you never wanted to know
Showing you what
You didn't want shown

This photographer
He must have really had it in for you

"Oh I don't want
To be judged anymore
I don't want to be judged
I would sooner be Loved
I would sooner be
Just blindly Loved.."



Album: Kill Uncle
Year of Publication: 1991
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Mark E. Nevin

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La cruda realtà dell'obbiettivo

Gambe alla Churchill
Capelli a stento presenti
La cruda realtà dell'obbiettivo

I tuoi occhi segnalano sofferenza
per lo sforzo
di sorridere
La cruda realtà dell'obbiettivo

Ti rivela tutto
Ciò che non hai mai voluto sapere
Ti mostra quello
Che non volevi fosse mostrato

La lente così benevola con me
Si avvicina fino
All'intimo tuo io
E rivela la cruda realtà
E nient'altro

Ridi con noi tutti, adesso, qui
Finché puoi
Poi porti le foto via con te
E a casa urli di dolore

Ti rivela tutto
Ciò che non hai mai voluto sapere
Ti mostra quello
Che non volevi fosse mostrato

Questo fotografo
Deve proprio avercela con te

"Oh non voglio essere
Giudicato ancora
Non voglio essere giudicato
Vorrei piuttosto essere Amato
Vorrei piuttosto essere
Amato ciecamente.."



Album: Kill Uncle
Anno di pubblicazione: 1991
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Mark E. Nevin

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