Still enough time to figure out how to chase my blues away
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All human activity is fruitless when pitted against the girls and boys singing on pop television’, Morrissey has written of his youth, ‘for they have found the answer as the rest of us search for the question.’
There’s a boy I know – he’s the one I dream of
Trying to catch her eye
Let it ride
She, like our parents’ generation, belonged to a nation that despite its shortcomings – and there were many – had an identity and a confidence. ‘It is lack of confidence, more than anything else, that kills a civilisation’, the historian Kenneth Clark once said. ‘We can destroy ourselves by cynicism and disillusion, just as effectively as by bombs.’
Send her victorious
I punch a clock and then I punch out
When heels were higher than hopes, and the young and modern among us welcomed every breeze block that brought change. Ballard wrote about it. Bowie too. Then came Morrissey: ‘Amid concrete and clay and general decay, nature must still find a way’
Go big or fuck off, right?
