one of our own

• world peace is none of your business'in deluxe edition'inda yer alan, morrissey sarkisi.
  
  standing at the stone
  of one of our own
  he died saving my life
  he took the lead
  aimed for my head
  such love shown ı'd never known
  
  give me the gun
  ı love you
  a job half done
  ısn't done
  
  standing at the stone
  of one of our own
  he took the plug
  and he hit the rug
  such love shown ı've never known
  
  now ı don't want to know tomorrow
  so, give me the gun
  ı love you
  a job half done
  ısn't done
  
  kneeling at the stone
  of one of our own
  he took a round
  and he hit the ground
  he took the blast
  his very last
  ı have no use for tomorrow
  
  no use for tomorrow
  no use for tomorrow
  no use for tomorrow
  no use for tomorrow
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  no use for tomorrow
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