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Spent The Day In Bed

Spent the day in bed
Very happy I did, yes
I spent the day in bed
as the workers stay enslaved
I spent the day in bed
I'm not my type but I love my bed

And I recommend that you stop watching the news
Because the news contrives to frighten you
To make you feel small and alone
To make you feel that your mind isn't your own

I spent the day in bed
It's a consolation when all my dreams are perfectly legal
In sheets for which I paid
I am now laid

And I recommend
To all of my friends
That they stop watching the news
Because the news contrives to frighten you
To make you feel small and alone
To make you feel that your mind isn't your own

Time, do as I wish
Time, do as I wish
Time, do as I wish
Time, do as I wish
Time, do as I wish
Do as I wish...

I spent the day in bed
You can please yourself but
I spent the day in bed
Pillows like pillars
Life ends in death
So there's nothing wrong with being good to yourself
Be good to yourdelf for once

No bus, no boss (no bus, no patron)1
No rain, no train (no bus, no patron)
No bus, no boss, no rain, no train
No emasculation, no castration
No highway, freeway, motorway
No bus, no boss, no rain, no train
No bus, no boss, no rain, no train

1 "No bus, no boss" in Spanish.


Album: Low In High School
Year of Publication: 2017
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Gustavo Manzur

last update: 20.10.2017

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Passato la giornata a letto

Ho passato la giornata a letto
Molto felice di averlo fatto, sì
Ho passato la giornata a letto
mentre gli operai restano in schiavitù
Ho passato la giornata a letto
Non sono il mio tipo ma adoro il mio letto

E vi consiglio di smettere di guardare i notiziari
perché i notiziari trovano il modo di spaventarvi
Per farvi sentire piccoli e soli
Per farvi sentire come se non aveste un cervello

Ho passato la giornata a letto
E' una consolazione quando tutti i miei sogni sono perfettamente legali
Tra le lenzuola che io ho pagato
Sono steso in questo momento

E consiglio
a tutti i miei amici
di smettere di guardare i notiziari
perché i notiziari trovano il modo di spaventarvi
Per farvi sentire piccoli e soli
Per farvi sentire come se non aveste un cervello

Tempo, esaudisci il mio desiderio
Tempo, esaudisci il mio desiderio
Tempo, esaudisci il mio desiderio
Tempo, esaudisci il mio desiderio
Tempo, esaudisci il mio desiderio
Esaudisci il mio desiderio...

Ho passato la giornata a letto
Potere fare come vi pare ma
Io ho passato la giornata a letto
Cuscini come pilastri
La vita termina nella morte
Quindi non c'è niente di male ad essere buoni con voi stessi
Siate buoni con voi stessi, per una volta!

Niente bus, niente capo
Niente pioggia, niente treno
Niente bus, niente capo, niente pioggia, niente treno
Niente evirazione, niente castrazione
Niente statale, tangenziale, autostrada
Niente bus, niente capo, niente pioggia, niente treno
Niente bus, niente capo, niente pioggia, niente treno

1 "No bus, no boss" in spagnolo.


Album: Low In High School
Anno di pubblicazione: 2017
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Gustavo Manzur

ultimo agg.: 20.10.2017

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