The Smiths

OH HELLO
I am the ghost of Troubled Joe
Hung by his pretty white neck
Some eighteen months ago
I travelled to a mystical time zone
And I missed my bed
And I soon came home
They said :
There's too much caffeine
In your bloodstream
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