The End of The Family Line — текст песни (Morrissey)

With no complications

Fifteen generations

(of mine)

All honouring nature

Until I arrive

(with incredible style)



Im the end of the line

The end of the family line

The end of the line





No baby pulled screaming

Out into this seething whirl

By chance or whim

(or even love ? )





Our family tree hacked into decline

And Im spared the pain

Of ever saying

("goodbye")





Im the end of the line

The end of the family line

The end of the line





The decision is mine

The end of the family line

The end of the line





Im the end of the line

The end of the family line

The end of the ...