Fulham Road Lights
Ill-adjusted
Get well soon Morrissey. You have touched me in a way I never thought a musician could. I love you.
Dallow, Spicer, Pinkie, Cubitt,
Rush to danger, wind up nowhere,
Patric Doonan, raised to wait,
I was tired again, I tried again, and
Now my heart is full,
Now my heart is full,
And I just can't explain
So I won't even try to...
Dallow, Spicer, Pinkie, Cubitt,
Rush to danger, wind up nowhere,
Patric Doonan, raised to wait,
I was tired again, I tried again, and
Now my heart is full,
Now my heart is full,
And I just can't explain
So I won't even try to...