The genius of Morrisey

The lyrics of Everyday is like a Sunday, in this seaside town they forgot to bomb, come Armegodon come, share some greasy tea with me.
And Suedehead, pure brilliance and Your the
one for me fatty .

toby1234abc:
The lyrics of Everyday is like a Sunday, in this seaside town they forgot to bomb, come Armegodon come, share some greasy tea with me.
And Suedehead, pure brilliance and Your the
one for me fatty .

Can’t stand him myself, never liked The Smiths either.
Music to top yourself by :cry:

A bit of a Marmite band/artist, and like me Pa, I couldn’t stand em! :smiley:

robroy:

toby1234abc:
The lyrics of Everyday is like a Sunday, in this seaside town they forgot to bomb, come Armegodon come, share some greasy tea with me.
And Suedehead, pure brilliance and Your the
one for me fatty .

Can’t stand him myself, never liked The Smiths either.
Music to top yourself by :cry:

Thank god for that. I thought I was only one. I can’t stand the pretentious tw*t. Don’t like any of his music either.

Evil8Beezle:
A bit of a Marmite band/artist, and like me Pa, I couldn’t stand em! :smiley:

That’s ma boy. :sunglasses: :smiley:

I still play my old Smiths CD’s from time to time… Good days :smiley:

I cant hear the name Morrisey without thinking of men behaving badly…

The genius of Morrisey is to get away with , and make money, year after year from so much ■■■■■■

robroy:

toby1234abc:
The lyrics of Everyday is like a Sunday, in this seaside town they forgot to bomb, come Armegodon come, share some greasy tea with me.
And Suedehead, pure brilliance and Your the
one for me fatty .

Can’t stand him myself, never liked The Smiths either.
Music to top yourself by :cry:

Oh I dunno it’s not that bad, it’s happy compared to Leonard Cohen!!! I don’t understand why LC is so successful!!!

I dont think the Smiths would have taken off like they did without Johnny Marr. Unlike their gladioli fondling frontman, he is an actual talented and accomplished musician. Never took to them in the 80s, but “How soon is now?” is truly a first rate, classic tune.

“I am the son. And the heir… of a shyness that is criminally vulgar”. Brilliant!

I think Morrisey always sounds like he’s got a load of phegm stuck in his throat.