Pashernate Love
Words by Morrissey, Music by Alain Whyte and Gary Day

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Pashernate love
in any form, whether real
or a dream

Pashernate love
could make your system erupt
into wild blisters and boils

Oh, as for me
it still doesn't understand me
it wouldn't lay one single finger on me

Pashernate love
could see make your grandmother
zoom roller skating back from the grave

Pashernate love
could make your old Daddy feel like
he may have a reason to live

Oh, as for me
it still doesn't understand me
and it wouldn't lay one single finger on me
I'm always there
it's always elsewhere
Oh, pashernate love
oh, where are you?
where are you?
where are you?

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