#the smiths lyrics

[astrangerlately]

[lunixiscool]

I bet Todd Anderson knows how Joan of Arc felt

[sk8thatsk8edaway]

and now I know how joan of arc felt

now I know how joan of arc felt

as the flames rose to her roman nose

and her walkman started to melt

References used-

*Translation at bottom: I am not afraid* (a quote from the real woman which lemme be real in all of the depictions and illustrations of her may not be accurate, but theyre all so pretty)

[holdy-caulfield]

To be honest lyrics to Cemetry Gates are kinda hilarious. Like, it begins pretty poetic and nice, paints a gothic picture of Morrissey with his date walking around the graves, thinking about life & death, so, it’s consistent, but then Morissey starts ranting about plagiarism.

[jallentine]

I would love to go back to the old house,

but I never will.

I never will.

[lucalyrics]

[soapgraves]

I am the Son and Heir, of Nothing in Particular.

[gergelyoravecz]

The Smiths: What She Said What she said: "How come someone hasn't noticed That I'm dead and decided to bury me? God knows, I'm ready!"

What she said was sad But then, all the rejection she's had To pretend to be happy Could only be idiocy

What she said was not for the job or Lover that she never had

What she read, all heady books She'd sit and prophesise It took a tattooed boy from Birkenhead To really, really open her eyes

What she read, all heady books She'd sit and prophesise It took a tattooed boy from Birkenhead To really, really open her eyes

What she said: "I smoke 'cause I'm hoping for an early death And I need to cling to something!" What she said: "I smoke 'cause I'm hoping for an early death And I need to cling to something!" -> Instagram

[youinmysleepdarling]

[bambi-angelic]

I was looking for a job and then I found a job ☆꧂♱

ᯓ☆ and heaven knows I'm miserable now!!

[prettygirlmkegrqves]

the smiths – stop me if you think you’ve heard this one before 🩷🎂🎠🗝

[astrangerlately]

[urban-swan]

“ℋℯ𝒶𝓋ℯ𝓃 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌𝓈 𝐼’𝓂 𝓂𝒾𝓈ℯ𝓇𝒶𝒷𝓁ℯ 𝓃ℴ𝓌.”

[tunesinthetaberna]

Smiths - Hic Dulcis Vir [1984 CE]

Duo orbes punctione, In colle desolati, Naturane me virum faciet adhuc?

Cum in dulce carro, Hic dulcis vir…

Cur indulges ambagibus vitis, Cum corium leve sensum, In sedes viatoris est?

Domum hac nocte relinquam, Sed vestitum gerere non habeo, Hic dixit "Horribilis esse, Ut aliqui pulcherrimus provideat"

Ecce! Superbus puer in cella penaria, Qui numquam locum eius scivit, Dixit "Remitte anulo" Scit multum de his rebus, Scit multum de his rebus…

Domum hac nocte relinquam, Sed vestitum gerere non habeo, Hic dixit "Horribilis esse, Ut aliqui pulcherrimus provideat"

Na, na-na, na-na, na-na, hic dulcis vir, Oh, na-na, na-na, na-na, hic dulcis vir…

Ecce! Superbus puer in cella penaria, Qui numquam locum eius scivit, Dixit "Remitte anulo" Scit multum de his rebus, Scit multum de his rebus, Scit multum de his rebus…

[belog-grada-crna-princeza]

And you even spoke to me, and said : "If you're so funny Then why are you on your own tonight ? And if you're so clever Then why are you on your own tonight ? If you're so very entertaining Then why are you on your own tonight ? If you're so very good-looking Why do you sleep alone tonight ? I know...

… 'Cause tonight is just like any other night That's why you're on your own tonight With your triumphs and your charms While they're in each other's arms..." It's so easy to laugh It's so easy to hate It takes strength to be gentle and kind Over, over, over, over

… It's so easy to laugh It's so easy to hate It takes guts to be gentle and kind Over, over Love is natural and real But not for you, my love Not tonight, my love Love is natural and real But not for such as you and I, my love

… Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head

-I know it's over, The Smiths

[en1c0re]

"I know it's over, and it never really began."

Soon I've been post breakup longer than we were ever together. It was just a short, stupid, insignifigant while. Yet i can't get over it

It's so fucking weird when we pretend like nothing happened. When you pretend. I'm frustrated that i can't hate you. I'm so angry about how you handled it. I want to punch you so bad. Just yell at you till my voice cracks.

And at the same time i have all this love for you that has nowhere to go. You might not feel the same but i can't just turn all that shit of like you did. I feel like i can't even be nice to you in a platonic way without doing something wrong.

It's exuasting trying to be decent around you. When all i wanna do is either kiss or punch you.

"It's so easy to laugh. It's so easy to hate It takes guts to be gentle and kind."