She told me she loved me, Which means, She must be insane
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I've had my face dragged in, Fifteen miles of shit, And I do not, And I do not, And I do not like it
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So how can anybody say, They know how I feel, The only one around here who is me, Is me
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They said they respect me, Which means, Their judgement is crazy
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I've had my face dragged in, Fifteen miles of shit, And I do not, And I do not, And I do not like it
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So how can anybody say, They know how I feel, When they are they, And only I am I
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He said he wants to befriend me, Which means, He can't possibly know me
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The voices of the real, And the imagined cry, The future is passing you by, The future is passing you by
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So how can anybody possibly think they know how I feel, Everybody look, See pain, And walk away
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And as for you in your uniform, Your smelly uniform, You think you can be rude to me
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Because you wear a uniform, A smelly uniform, And so you think you can be rude to me
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But even I, As sick as I am, I would never be you
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Even I, As sick as I am, I would never be you
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Even I, Sick and depraved, A traveller to the grave
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I would never be you, I would never be you
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How Could Anybody Possibly Know How I Feel?
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| Morrissey |
