This Night Has Opened My Eyes

The Smiths

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    In a river the color of lead
    Immerse the baby's head
    Wrap her up in the News Of The World
    Dump her on a doorstep, girl

    This night has opened my eyes
    And I will never sleep again

    You kicked and cried like a bullied child
    A grown man of 25
    Oh, he said he'd cure your ills
    But he didn't and he never will

    Oh, save your life
    Because you've only got one

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    The dream has gone, but the baby is real
    Oh, you did a good thing
    She could have been a poet
    Or she could have been a fool
    Oh, you did a bad thing
    And I'm not happy and I'm not sad

    A shoeless child on a swing
    Reminds you of your own again
    She took away your troubles
    Oh, but then again, she left pain

    So, please, save your life
    Because you've only got one

    The dream has gone, but the baby is real
    Oh, you did a good thing
    She could have been a poet
    Or she could have been a fool
    Oh, you did a bad thing
    And I'm not happy and I'm not sad

    Oh, oh
    Oh, la-la
    And I'm not happy and I'm not sad

    Oh, oh
    Oh, la-la
    And I'm not happy and I'm not sad

    Song details

    Composition: Morrissey and John Martin Maher

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