Rusholme Ruffians (2011 Remaster)-The Smiths

[ti:Rusholme Ruffians] [ar:The Smiths] [al:Meat Is Murder] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Rusholme Ruffians (2011 Remaster) - The Smiths [00:20.30]The last night of the fair [00:23.25]By the big wheel generator [00:25.96]A boy is stabbed [00:27.03]And his money is grabbed [00:28.38]And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine [00:31.69]She is Famous [00:32.74]She is Funny [00:33.87]An engagement ring [00:34.92]Doesn't mean a thing [00:36.31]To a mind consumed by brass (money) [00:44.63]And though I walk home alone [00:48.13]I might walk home alone [00:52.21] But my faith in love is still devout [01:01.40]The last night of the fair [01:04.43]From a seat on a whirling waltzer [01:07.12]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye [01:09.26]It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side) [01:12.68]From a seat on a whirling waltzer [01:15.36]Her skirt ascends for a watching eye [01:17.43]It's a hideous trait (on her mother's side) [01:25.84]And though I walk home alone [01:29.49]I might walk home alone [01:33.10] But my faith in love is still devout [01:42.78]Then someone falls in love [01:45.60]And someone's beaten up [01:47.74]Someone's beaten up [01:49.82]And the senses being dulled are mine [01:53.81]And someone falls in love [01:55.83]And someone's beaten up [01:57.71]And the senses being dulled are mine [02:06.95]And though I walk home alone [02:10.62]I might walk home alone [02:14.60] But my faith in love is still devout [02:23.00]This is the last night of the fair [02:26.93]And the grease in the hair [02:28.60]Of a speedway operator [02:31.16]Is all a tremulous heart requires [02:34.69]A schoolgirl is denied [02:37.00]She said : "How quickly would I die [02:39.71]If I jumped from the top of the parachutes " [02:42.42]La [02:48.46]This is the last night of the fair [02:51.42]And the grease in the hair [02:52.95]Of a speedway operator [02:55.69]Is all a tremulous heart requires [02:59.34]A schoolgirl is denied [03:01.62]She said : "How quickly would I die [03:04.33]If I jumped from the top of the parachutes " [03:07.55]La [03:13.12]So scratch my name on your arm [03:17.32]With a fountain pen [03:19.54](This means you really love me) [03:22.61]Scratch my name on your arm [03:24.75]With a fountain pen [03:27.76](This means you really love me) [03:33.94]Oh [03:37.54]And though I walk home alone [03:40.79]I just might walk home alone [03:45.16]But my faith in love is still devout [03:49.23]I might walk home alone [03:53.47]But my faith in love is still devout [03:57.66]I might walk home alone [04:01.71]But my faith in love is still devout [04:07.67]La