PASHERNATE LOVE
(Morrissey/Whyte/Day)

Pashernate love 
in any form 
whether real, or a dream
Pashernate love 
could make your system [bad word] 
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
whoa, 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? Where are you?