
The Queen Is Dead (Live in London, 1986) The Smiths
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[Intro]
Hello!
[Verse 1]
Farewell to these marshes
Hemmed in like a boar between archers
Her very Lowness with a head in a sling
I'm truly sorry, it sounds like a wonderful thing
I said "Charles, don't you ever crave
To appear on the front of the daily mail
Dressed in your mother's bridal veil?"
[Verse 2]
And so, I checked all the registered historical facts
I was shocked and shamed to discover
I am the 18th pale descendant
Of some old queen or other
Oh, has the world changed, or have I changed?
Oh has the world changed, or have I changed?
Some 9-year-old tough who peddles drugs, I swear to god
I never even knew what drugs were
[Verse 3]
So, I broke into the palace
With a sponge and a rusty spanner
She said "I know you, and you cannot sing"
I said "That's nothing, you should hear me play piano"
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
But when you're tied to your mother's apron
No one talks about ca—
Hello!
[Verse 1]
Farewell to these marshes
Hemmed in like a boar between archers
Her very Lowness with a head in a sling
I'm truly sorry, it sounds like a wonderful thing
I said "Charles, don't you ever crave
To appear on the front of the daily mail
Dressed in your mother's bridal veil?"
[Verse 2]
And so, I checked all the registered historical facts
I was shocked and shamed to discover
I am the 18th pale descendant
Of some old queen or other
Oh, has the world changed, or have I changed?
Oh has the world changed, or have I changed?
Some 9-year-old tough who peddles drugs, I swear to god
I never even knew what drugs were
[Verse 3]
So, I broke into the palace
With a sponge and a rusty spanner
She said "I know you, and you cannot sing"
I said "That's nothing, you should hear me play piano"
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
But when you're tied to your mother's apron
No one talks about ca—
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