Are Mormons responsible for saving Morrissey’s solo career? Kind of. Maybe. One might be.
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When I go deaf I won't even mind Yeah, I'll be alright And I'll be just fine
I'll stay out all night Looking at the sky I'll still have my sight Yeah, I'll still have my eyes
And we will make love We won't have to fight We won't have to speak And we won't have to lie
And I'll stop writing songs Stop scratching out lines I won't have to fake And it won't have to rhyme
When I go deaf When I go deaf When I go deaf When I go deaf