Rusholme Ruffians (2011 Remaster)-The Smiths

[ti:Rusholme Ruffians (John Peel S] [ar:The Smiths] [al:Complete] [by:] [offset:0] [00:15.19]The last night of the fair [00:18.25]By the big wheel generator [00:20.87]A boy is stabbed [00:21.46]And his money is grabbed [00:22.84]And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine [00:26.65]She is Famous [00:27.71]She is Funny [00:28.96]An engagement ring [00:30.09]Doesn’t mean a thing [00:31.33]To a mind consumed by brass (money) [00:39.71]And though I walk home alone [00:42.90]I might walk home alone [00:47.66] But my faith in love is still devout [00:56.54]The last night of the fair [00:59.47]From a seat on a whirling waltzer [01:02.24]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye [01:04.32]It’s a hideous trait (on her mother’s side) [01:07.69]From a seat on a whirling waltzer [01:10.48]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye [01:12.58]It’s a hideous trait (on her mother’s side) [01:20.96]And though I walk home alone [01:24.29]I might walk home alone [01:28.66] But my faith in love is still devout [01:38.10]Then someone falls in love [01:40.85]And someone’s beaten up [01:43.04]Someone’s beaten up [01:45.03]And the senses being dulled are mine [01:49.08]And someone falls in love [01:51.29]And someone’s beaten up [01:53.48]And the senses being dulled are mine [02:02.43]And though I walk home alone [02:05.68]I might walk home alone [02:10.06] But my faith in love is still devout [02:19.15]This is the last night of the fair [02:22.16]And the grease in the hair [02:23.66]Of a speedway operator [02:26.85]Is all a tremulous heart requires [02:29.97]A schoolgirl is denied [02:31.84]She said : "How quickly would I die [02:35.05]If I jumped from the top of the parachutes " [02:43.56]La [02:44.03]This is the last night of the fair [02:47.03]And the grease in the hair [02:48.48]Of a speedway operator [02:51.50]Is all a tremulous heart requires [02:54.82]A schoolgirl is denied [02:57.14]She said : "How quickly would I die [02:59.83]If I jumped from the top of the parachutes " [03:02.77]La [03:08.64]So scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen [03:15.96](This means you really love me) [03:18.22]Scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen [03:23.30](This means you really love me) [03:32.81]Oh [03:34.06]And though I walk home alone [03:36.50]I just might walk home alone [03:41.06]But my faith in love is still devout [03:44.87]I might walk home alone [03:49.20]But my faith in love is still devout [03:53.01]I might walk home alone [03:57.72]But my faith in love is still devout [04:00.03]La