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This site and all of the work made to keep it updated during the last 25 years are dedicated to my beloved friend MaCa65 who suddenly left this lonely planet
and me without words. Throughout the short stretch of time that we have been given to spend together as close friends, we shared many things,
thoughts, passions and some bits of Life. Back in 1983, together we discovered a band called The Smiths and together since then, we followed Morrissey's career
as one of the most influential and inspiring singer/artist/poet of our age. Maca65 has always been a strong supporter since when I first launched WoM,
so this is and will always be entirely for you, my friend. -- David

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Wide To Receive

Download something
Useful, or useless
Because I'm lying here
Wide to receive
Almost anything
You'd care to give
And I don't
Get along with myself
And I'm not too keen
On anyone else
Turn on, plug in
Then just walk away
Unlock, process
And then just go
And I've never felt quite so alone
As I do right now

I'm lying here
Wide to receive
Almost anything
You'd care to leave

Wide, wide, wide...


Album: Maladjusted
Year of Publication: 1997
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Spencer J. Cobrin

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Aperto per ricevere

Scarica qualcosa
di utile o inutile
Perché io me ne sto qui
aperto per ricevere
praticamente tutto ciò
che vorresti dare
Ed io non
vado d'accordo con me stesso
e non sono granché entusiasta
di nessun altro
Accendo, mi connetto
Poi mi allontano
Sblocco, elaboro
e poi semplicemente vado
Non mi sono mai sentito tanto solo
come adesso

Me ne sto qui
aperto per ricevere
praticamente tutto ciò
che vorresti lasciare

Aperto, aperto, aperto...


Album: Maladjusted
Anno di pubblicazione: 1997
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Spencer J. Cobrin

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