Why Don't You Find Out for Yourself by Morrissey

The sanest days are mad
Why don't you find out for yourself
Then you'll see the price
Very closely

Some men here
They have a special interest
In your career
They want to help you to grow, and then
Siphon all your dough

Why don't you find out for yourself
Then you'll see the glass
Hidden in the grass
You'll never believe me, so
Why don't you find out for yourself
Sick down to my heart
That's just the way it goes

Some men here
They know the full extent of
Your distress
They kneel and pray and then they say
Long may it last

Why don't you find out for yourself
Then you'll see the glass
Hidden in the grass
You'll never believe me, so
Why don't you find out for yourself
Sick down to my heart
That's just the way it goes

Don't rake up my mistakes
I know exactly what they are
And what do you do
Well you just sit there
I've been stabbed in the back
So many many times
I don't have any skin
But that's just the way it goes


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i usually transcribe lyrics while listening to the song, but i easily wrote this one from memory.