Pashernate Love - Morrissey

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 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

Whoah, Pashernate love

Oh, where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?