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Never Again Will I Be a Twin

Never again will I be a twin
The operation went well, but the patient died

Never again will there be a smile
To wipe off my face, once is too much
In the twin-like realm, in the plastic arts
Of falling in love, what a joke that was
What a joke that was

Never again, because the human race is obsolete
Has faded away just like it faded in
Let the blood now freeze, let the blood now freeze
Let the blood now freeze, what's that supposed to mean?

Dead at the breast, outcast in the bath
Shit on the heads of the working class
Who must die in the dark at 10 past 10
The outcome remains, always the same
It's always the same

Morrissey is comparing himself, when in love with his last partner, to being a Siamese twin. He has been separated from the twin/partner in an ‘operation’ (i.e. a breakup), but, spitefully, he says his ‘twin’ has died during it.


Album: Low In High School
Year of Publication: 2017
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Mando Lopez

last update: 10/05/2025

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Mai più sarò un gemello

Non sarò mai più un gemello
L'operazione è andata bene, ma il paziente è morto

Non ci sarà mai più un sorriso
Per cancellare il mio viso, una volta è troppo
Nel regno dei gemelli, nelle arti plastiche
Dell'innamoramento, che scherzo che è stato
Che scherzo è stato

Mai più, perché la razza umana è obsoleta
È svanita proprio come è arrivata piano piano
Lascia che il sangue ora si congeli, lascia che il sangue ora si congeli
Che il sangue ora si congeli, cosa dovrebbe significare?

Morto sul petto, bandito dal bagno
Merda sulle teste della classe operaia
Che deve morire al buio alle 10 e 10
Il risultato rimane, sempre lo stesso
È sempre lo stesso

Morrissey si paragona, quando era innamorato del suo ultimo partner, a un gemello siamese. È stato separato dal gemello/partner in una metaforica "operazione chirurgica" (cioè una rottura), ma, dispettosamente, dice che il suo "gemello" è morto durante l'operazione.


Album: Low In High School
Anno di pubblicazione: 2017
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Mando Lopez

ultimo agg.: 10/05/2025

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