Lighten Up, Morrissey Songtext
von Sparks

She won′t go out with me, no
She won't go out with me because my intellect′s paper-thin
She won't go out with me, no
She won't go out with me since my intellect′s not like him
So lighten up, Morrissey

She won′t hang out with me, no
She won't hang out with me til my biting wit bites like his
She won′t hang out with me, no
She won't hang out with til my quick retort′s quick as his
So lighten up, Morrisey

Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrisey


She won't have sex with me, no
She won′t have sex 'less it's done with a pseudonym
She won′t do sport with me, no
She won′t do sport, says it's way way too masculine
Look at him

So lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrisey

I got comparisons comin′ out my ears
And she never can hit the pause
If only Morrisey weren't so Morrisey, yes
She might overlook all my flaws

So lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, lighten up
So lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up
Morrisey


She won′t dine out with me, no
She won't dine out since my t-bone steak isn′t raw
She won't dine out with me, no

She won't dine out with a murderer
Pass the salt
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrisey (lighten up)
Lighten up, lighten up (lighten up)
Lighten up, Morrisey (lighten up)
Lighten up, lighten up (lighten up)
Lighten up, Morrisey (lighten up)
Lighten up, lighten up (lighten up)
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, lighten up
Lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, Morrisey
Lighten up, Morrisey