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I Like You

Something in you caused me to
take a new tact with you
You were going through something
I had just about scraped through
Why do you think I let you get away
with the things you say to me?

Could it be I like you?
It's so shameful of me - I like you

No one I ever knew
or have spoken to resembles you
This is good or bad
all depending on my general mood
Why do you think I let you get away
with all the things you say to me?

Could it be I like you?
It's so shameful of me - I like you

Magistrates who spend their lives
hiding their mistakes
They look at you and I
and envy makes them cry
Envy makes them cry

Forces of containment
They shove their fat faces into mine
You and I just smile
because we're thinking the same line
Why do you think I let you get away
with all the things you say to me?

Could it be I like you?
It's so shameful of me - I like you

You're not right in the head
and nor am I, and this is why
You're not right in the head,
and nor am I, and this is why

This is why I like you, I like you, I like you
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you
Because you're not right in the head,
and nor am I, and this is why
You're not right in the head,
and nor am I, and this is why
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you...


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Album: You Are The Quarry
Year of Publication: 2004
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Boz Boorer

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Tu Mi Piaci

Qualcosa in te mi ha indotto
ad adottare un nuovo tatto con te
Stavi passando attraverso qualcosa
dalla quale io mi ero appena scollato
Perché pensi che ti abbia lasciato andar via
con le cose che mi dici?

Potrebbe darsi che mi piaci?
E' così vergognoso da parte mia, tu mi piaci

Nessuno che abbia mai conosciuto
o con cui abbia parlato ti assomiglia
Questo è bene o male
dipende tutto dal mio stato d'animo generale
Perché credi che ti abbia lasciato andar via
con tutte le cose che mi dici?

Potrebbe darsi che mi piaci?
E' così vergognoso da parte mia, tu mi piaci

Magistrati che passano la loro vita
a nascondere i loro errori
Guardano noi due
e l'invidia li fa piangere
L'invidia li fa piangere

Le forze di contenimento
ficcano i loro faccioni nel mio viso
Tu ed io sorridiamo
perché pensiamo alla stessa maniera
Perché credi che ti abbia lasciato andar via
con tutte le cose che mi dici?

Potrebbe darsi che mi piaci?
E' così vergognoso da parte mia, tu mi piaci

Non sei a posto con la testa
e neppure io, ed ecco perché
Non sei a posto con la testa
e neppure io, ed ecco perché

Ecco perché mi piaci, mi piaci, mi piaci
Ecco perché mi piaci, mi piaci, mi piaci
Perché non sei a posto con la testa
e neppure io, ed ecco perché
Non sei a posto con la testa
e neppure io, ed ecco perché
Ecco perché mi piaci, mi piaci, mi piaci


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Album: You Are The Quarry
Anno di pubblicazione: 2004
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Boz Boorer

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