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| Album/Single | | Album/Single | ||
| {{{Album |<span class="unknown"> | | {{{Album |<span class="unknown">[[Strangeways, Here We Come]]</span>}}}{{ | ||
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| Recorded | | Recorded | ||
| {{{Recorded |<span class="unknown"> | | {{{Recorded |<span class="unknown">Spring 1987</span>}}} | ||
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| Writer | | Writer | ||
| {{{Writer |<span class="unknown"> | | {{{Writer |<span class="unknown">Morrissey/Marr</span>}}} | ||
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| Producer | | Producer | ||
| {{{Producer |<span class="unknown"> | | {{{Producer |<span class="unknown">[[Johnny Marr]]<br>[[Morrissey]]<br>[[Stephen Street]]</span>}}} | ||
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{{lyrics | {{lyrics | ||
| | |Hello, | ||
I am the ghost of Troubled Joe | |||
Hung by his pretty white neck | |||
Some eighteen months ago | |||
I traveled to a mystical time zone | |||
And I missed my bed and I soon came home | |||
They said: | |||
"There's too much caffeine in your blood stream | |||
And a lack of real spice in your life" | |||
I said: | |||
"Leave me alone because I'm alright, Dad | |||
Surprised to still be on my own" | |||
Oh, but don't mention love | |||
I'd hate the strain of the pain again | |||
A rush and a push | |||
And the land that we stand on is ours | |||
It has been before, so it shall be again | |||
And people who are uglier than you and I | |||
They take what they need and just leave | |||
Oh, but don't mention love | |||
I'd hate the pain and the strain all over again | |||
A rush and a push | |||
And the land that we stand on is ours | |||
It has been before, so why can't it be now? | |||
And people who are weaker than you and I | |||
They take what they want from life | |||
Oh, but don't mention love | |||
No, no, don't mention love | |||
A rush and a push | |||
And the land that we stand on is ours | |||
Your youth may be gone but you're still a young man | |||
So phone me, phone me | |||
So phone me, phone me, phone me | |||
Oh, I think I'm in love | |||
Oh, I think I'm in love | |||
Oh, I think I'm in love, I think I'm in love | |||
Urrgh, I think I'm in lerv... | |||
}} | }} | ||
Revision as of 16:00, 4 June 2012
THE SMITHS Song | |
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Name | A Rush And A Push And The Land Is Ours |
Album/Single | Strangeways, Here We Come |
Length | 3:00 |
Recorded | Spring 1987 |
Writer | Morrissey/Marr |
Producer | Johnny Marr Morrissey Stephen Street |
Information
Lyrics
Hello,
I am the ghost of Troubled Joe Hung by his pretty white neck Some eighteen months ago I traveled to a mystical time zone And I missed my bed and I soon came home
They said: "There's too much caffeine in your blood stream And a lack of real spice in your life"
I said: "Leave me alone because I'm alright, Dad Surprised to still be on my own"
Oh, but don't mention love I'd hate the strain of the pain again
A rush and a push And the land that we stand on is ours It has been before, so it shall be again And people who are uglier than you and I They take what they need and just leave
Oh, but don't mention love I'd hate the pain and the strain all over again
A rush and a push And the land that we stand on is ours It has been before, so why can't it be now? And people who are weaker than you and I They take what they want from life
Oh, but don't mention love No, no, don't mention love
A rush and a push And the land that we stand on is ours Your youth may be gone but you're still a young man So phone me, phone me So phone me, phone me, phone me
Oh, I think I'm in love Oh, I think I'm in love Oh, I think I'm in love, I think I'm in love Urrgh, I think I'm in lerv...