Morrissey - It's Hard To Walk Tall When You're Small | Текст песни

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• It's Hard To Walk Tall When You're Small

I can kill standing still
It's easy
I can scare with a stare
It's easy

Hey Ringo, it's sad though
Because it's hard to walk tall, when you're small
Whether dressed in disciplined style, never mind
When you're small, you walk as if you're falling

I attack from the back
Because it's easy
And I can assail
While wearing very nice jewelery

Oh hey Ringo, it's sad though
Because it's hard to walk tall, when you're small
Whether dressed in disciplined style, never mind
When you're small, you spend your life crawling

I burst into public bars and I throw my weight around
And no one can even see me
No one can even see me
Nobody can see me, no one can see me

Success is just a mess, oh

Hey Gringo, It's sad though
Because it's hard to walk tall, when you're small
Whether dressed in disciplined style, never mind
When you're small, you're bound to look appalling

So compadre, please do this for me
Compadre, please weep for me
Compadre, compadre
Please weep for me

I can kill standing still
It's easy
I can scare with a stare
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I can kill standing still
It's easy
I can scare with a stare
It's easy

Hey Ringo, it's sad though
Because it's hard to walk tall, when you're small
Whether dressed in disciplined style, never mind
When you're small, you walk as if you're falling

I attack from the back
Because it's easy
And I can assail
While wearing very nice jewelery

Oh hey Ringo, it's sad though
Because it's hard to walk tall, when you're small
Whether dressed in disciplined style, never mind
When you're small, you spend your life crawling
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I burst into public bars and I throw my weight around
And no one can even see me
No one can even see me
Nobody can see me, no one can see me

Success is just a mess, oh

Hey Gringo, It's sad though
Because it's hard to walk tall, when you're small
Whether dressed in disciplined style, never mind
When you're small, you're bound to look appalling

So compadre, please do this for me
Compadre, please weep for me
Compadre, compadre
Please weep for me

I can kill standing still
It's easy
I can scare with a stare


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