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| Album/Single
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| Length
| {{{Length |<span class="unknown">7:52</span>}}}
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| Recorded
| {{{Recorded |<span class="unknown">2019</span>}}}
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| Writer
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| Producer
| {{{Producer |<span class="unknown">[[Joe Chiccarelli]]</span>}}}
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[[Category:Morrissey Lyrics]]
[[Category:Morrissey Lyrics]]
== Lyrics ==
{{lyrics |
I am out of tune
Violin the state I'm in
I've lived through many June's
I am out of tune
the center-hole is overgrown
I'm listening face down
birds sounds surround
like a sudden spell of bells
or orchestrated swells
I am out of tune
play the flute
for love or loot
that's really up to you
how it clings
like pings of strings on mandolins
that pluck to your good luck
no trombone
or glockenspiel
could ever feel
my loneliness tonight
bom bom bom the drum
cymbals symbolize your mind
by rights you out to cry
classical guitar
my new lover - yes, you are!
panpipe save a life
no angelic flute
can F-hole a harping soul
each song ends with a gong
fat bassoon
clears the room
but nothing, now
can take away my gloom
dandled triangle
fiddle Stradivarius
all life is just a fuss.
}}
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Revision as of 21:50, 12 April 2020

MORRISSEY Song
Name The Secret Of Music
Album/Single I Am Not A Dog On A Chain
Length 7:52
Recorded 2019
Writer Morrissey/Lopez
Producer Joe Chiccarelli

Lyrics

I am out of tune Violin the state I'm in I've lived through many June's

I am out of tune the center-hole is overgrown I'm listening face down

birds sounds surround like a sudden spell of bells or orchestrated swells

I am out of tune play the flute for love or loot that's really up to you

how it clings like pings of strings on mandolins that pluck to your good luck

no trombone or glockenspiel could ever feel my loneliness tonight

bom bom bom the drum cymbals symbolize your mind by rights you out to cry

classical guitar my new lover - yes, you are! panpipe save a life

no angelic flute can F-hole a harping soul each song ends with a gong

fat bassoon clears the room but nothing, now can take away my gloom

dandled triangle fiddle Stradivarius all life is just a fuss.

Live History

Play count (Morrissey concert): 0


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