SAFE, WARM LANCASHIRE HOME
(Morrissey/Street)

Safe, warm Lancashire home
How could I leave you, I don't know
Cold hard girl
Veneer is all that she was
head on her shoulders like Dante
But the quotes don't hold
The punchline is old
And I don't belong to no one
Oh...

Safe, warm Lancashire home
How could I leave you, I don't know
Cold hard girl
Veneer must be all that she was
Well, this is the view that now helps me
But the sky is clouds
As the [bad word] of age
And I don't belong to no one
Oh...

The [bad word] of age
As the [bad word] of age
blessing or a burden
It's a blessing or a burden