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This is an absolute belter, featuring a wicked backbeat and madder than mad lyrics that leave a Cheshire cat smile across your face.
Morrissey is coming. And you know what that means? Clever lyrics, melancholia, and no tender morsels of tasty beef. Or chicken. Or even a Hot Pocket. Last month Leah Garchik mentioned that, "word from the Fillmore, where Morrissey is doing four shows at the end of September: 'Do not bring any meat to eat. He wants no meat whatsoever in the house!'"
Chicken lyric run song

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