Dial-A-Cliché by Morrissey

Further into the fog I fall
Well, I was just following you

When you said
Do as I do and scrap your fey ways
Dial-a-cliche
Grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth
Dial-a-cliche

Dial-a-cliche
Dial-a-cliche

But the person underneath where does he go?
Does he slide by the wayside? Or does he just die?

And you find that you've organized your feelings, for people
Who didn't like you then and do not like you now

But still you say
Do as I do and scrap your fey ways
Dial-a-cliche
Grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth
Dial-a-cliche

The safe way is the only way
There's always time to change
I've changed but I'm in pain
Dial-a-cliche

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