Friday mourning, I'm dressed in black
Douse the houselights, I'm not coming back
For years I warned you
Through tears, I told you

Friday mourning
There comes a time
Before that breaks
This very smug mug of mine

This dawn raid soon put paid to
All the things I'd whispered to you at night time
And I will never stand naked in front of you
Or if I do, it won't be for a long time

Look once to me just once to me
Look once to me then look away
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/m/morrissey/friday+mourning+live_20962919.html ]
And when they hold me down the hall
And when they kick me down the stairs
I see the faces all lined up before me

Of teachers and of parents and bosses
Who all share a point of view
You are a loser, you are a loser, loser

Loser, loser
Loser

Friday, Friday mourning
Dressed in black
I won't be coming back

Friday, Friday mourning
Dressed in black
I won't be coming back

Friday, Friday mourning
Friday, Friday, Friday
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