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Born To Hang

I am born to hang
and that's all healthy news
in a nutshell this means that
I never have to live like you

I am born to hang
but not to have kids
and to never be wed - no,
to someone whom I don't even love

and the noose eventually hangs

when you're born...
when you're born to hang
time is so strange
and love doesn't come
no, or if it comes then it comes too late

and the song that we sing
it rings in our heads
it's flowing with dread
because it's all that we know

hang the noose, let it not be loose

when you're born to hang
time is so strange
and love doesn't come
or it comes it comes too late

and the song that we sing
it sings in our heads
and it's flowing with dread
because it's all we know

and the world is flowing in our head




Album: [unreleased]
Year of Publication: 1992
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Mark E. Nevin

last update: 11.10.2005

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Nato per essere appeso

Sono nato per essere appeso
e queste sono tutte notizie salutari
In poche parole questo significa che
non dovrò mai vivere come voi

Sono nato per essere appeso
ma non per avere bambini
e non per essere sposato - no,
con qualcuno che non amo neppure

ed il cappio infine penzolerà

quando sei nato...
quando sei nato per essere appeso
il tempo è così strano
e l'amore non arriva mai
no, o se arriva, arriva troppo tardi

e la canzone che cantiamo
ci risuona nella testa
scorre con paura
perché è tutto quello che sappiamo

fai penzolare il cappio, non lasciarlo lento

quando sei nato per penzolare
il tempo è così strano
e l'amore non arriva mai
oppure arriva, arriva troppo tardi

la canzone che cantiamo
canta nella nostra testa
scorre con paura
perché è tutto quello che sappiamo

ed il mondo scorre nella nostra testa




Album: [unreleased]
Anno di pubblicazione: 1992
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Mark E. Nevin

ultimo agg.: 11.10.2005

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