incredible live performance is the key to morrissey and the smiths
grown men swirling daffodils,
skin heads embracing,
new lovers,
ruptured spleens on the barrier,
people leaving their bedrooms for the first and only time.
nose bleeds.
what else?
well,
morrissey and marr brought the balconies down in several venues,
i hear tell that some were so excited they fell from the stalls and smashed their legs.
everyone knows performing was what the smiths did best.
me?
well i only get such things 2nd time round.
re-heated smiths myths told around the gas fire,
becoming more and more unbelievable each time:
oh aye,the fantastic morrissey,
flying on his magical rug...