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Johnny Marr
Johnny Marr
Guitare électrique
Morrissey
Morrissey
Chant
Andy Rourke
Andy Rourke
Basse
Mike Joyce
Mike Joyce
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Johnny Marr
Johnny Marr
Paroles/Composition
Morrissey
Morrissey
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
John Porter
John Porter
Production
Johnny Marr
Johnny Marr
Ingénierie de mastérisation

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Every day, you must say So, how do I feel about my life? Anything is hard to find When you will not open your eyes When will you accept yourself? I am sick, and I am dull, and I am plain How dearly I'd love to get carried away Oh, but dreams have a knack of just not coming true And time is against me now Or who and what to blame? Anything is hard to find When you will not open your eyes When will you accept yourself? For heaven's sake Anything is hard to find When you will not open your eyes Every day, you must say Or how do I feel about the past? Others conquered love, but I ran They sat in my room, and I drew up a plan But plans can fall through, as so often they do And time is against me now And there's no one left to blame Tell me, when will you? When will you accept your life? The one that you hate For anything is hard to find When you will not open your eyes Every day, you must say "Oh, how do I feel about my shoes?" They make me awkward and plain How dearly I would love to kick with the fray But I once had a dream, and it never came true And time is against me now Time is against me now And there's no one but yourself to blame Anything is hard to find When you will not open your eyes Anything is hard to find For heaven's sake Anything is hard to find When you will not open your eyes When will you accept yourself? When? When? When? When?
Writer(s): Steven Patrick Morrissey, Johnny Marr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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