Mountjoy Lyrics
| Song | Mountjoy |
| Artist | Morrissey |
| Album | World Peace Is None Of Your Business |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The joy brings many things | |
| It cannot bring you joy | |
| Sons of mothers huddle here | |
| Men and boys | |
| 1850 swung the doors | |
| And human sewage swept inside | |
| Where victims speak in whines | |
| And where the hardened cried | |
| I was sent here by a 3 foot half-wit in a wig | |
| I took his insults on the chin, and never did I flinch | |
| A swagger hides the fear in here | |
| By this rule we breathe | |
| And there is no one on this earth | |
| Who I’d feel sad to leave | |
| You see we all lose | |
| We all lose | |
| What those in power do to you | |
| Reminds us at a glance | |
| How humans hate each others guts | |
| And show it given a chance | |
| We never say aloud the things | |
| That we say in our prayers | |
| Cause no one cares | |
| Many executed here | |
| By the awful lawfully good | |
| But the only thing that makes me cry | |
| Is when I see the sky | |
| Brendan Behan's laughter rings | |
| For what he had or hadn’t done | |
| For he knew then as I know now | |
| That for each and every one of us | |
| We all lose | |
| Rich or poor, we all lose | |
| Rich or poor, they all lose |
| The joy brings many things | |
| It cannot bring you joy | |
| Sons of mothers huddle here | |
| Men and boys | |
| 1850 swung the doors | |
| And human sewage swept inside | |
| Where victims speak in whines | |
| And where the hardened cried | |
| I was sent here by a 3 foot halfwit in a wig | |
| I took his insults on the chin, and never did I flinch | |
| A swagger hides the fear in here | |
| By this rule we breathe | |
| And there is no one on this earth | |
| Who I' d feel sad to leave | |
| You see we all lose | |
| We all lose | |
| What those in power do to you | |
| Reminds us at a glance | |
| How humans hate each others guts | |
| And show it given a chance | |
| We never say aloud the things | |
| That we say in our prayers | |
| Cause no one cares | |
| Many executed here | |
| By the awful lawfully good | |
| But the only thing that makes me cry | |
| Is when I see the sky | |
| Brendan Behan' s laughter rings | |
| For what he had or hadn' t done | |
| For he knew then as I know now | |
| That for each and every one of us | |
| We all lose | |
| Rich or poor, we all lose | |
| Rich or poor, they all lose |
| The joy brings many things | |
| It cannot bring you joy | |
| Sons of mothers huddle here | |
| Men and boys | |
| 1850 swung the doors | |
| And human sewage swept inside | |
| Where victims speak in whines | |
| And where the hardened cried | |
| I was sent here by a 3 foot halfwit in a wig | |
| I took his insults on the chin, and never did I flinch | |
| A swagger hides the fear in here | |
| By this rule we breathe | |
| And there is no one on this earth | |
| Who I' d feel sad to leave | |
| You see we all lose | |
| We all lose | |
| What those in power do to you | |
| Reminds us at a glance | |
| How humans hate each others guts | |
| And show it given a chance | |
| We never say aloud the things | |
| That we say in our prayers | |
| Cause no one cares | |
| Many executed here | |
| By the awful lawfully good | |
| But the only thing that makes me cry | |
| Is when I see the sky | |
| Brendan Behan' s laughter rings | |
| For what he had or hadn' t done | |
| For he knew then as I know now | |
| That for each and every one of us | |
| We all lose | |
| Rich or poor, we all lose | |
| Rich or poor, they all lose |
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