| 歌曲 | The World Is Full Of Crashing Bores |
| 歌手 | Morrissey |
| 专辑 | You Are The Quarry |
| 作词 : Boorer, Morrissey | |
| You must be wondering how | |
| The boy next door turned out | |
| Have a care, But don't stare | |
| Because he's still there | |
| Lamenting policewomen policemen silly women taxmen | |
| Uniformed whores, They who wish to hurt you, Work within the law | |
| This world is full, So full of crashing bores | |
| And I must be one, 'Cos no one ever turns to me to say | |
| Take me in your arms, Take me in your arms, And love me | |
| You must be wondering how | |
| The boy next door turned out | |
| Have a care, And say a prayer | |
| Because he's still there | |
| Lamenting policewomen policemen silly women taxmen | |
| Uniformed whores, Educated criminals, Work within the law | |
| This world is full, Oh oh, So full of crashing bores | |
| And I must be one, cos no one ever turns to me to say | |
| Take me in your arms, Take me in your arms | |
| And love me, And love me | |
| What really lies, Beyond the constraints of my mind | |
| Could it be the sea, With fate mooning back at me | |
| No it's just more lock jawed pop stars | |
| Thicker than pig shit, Nothing to convey | |
| They're so scared to show intelligence | |
| It might smear their lovely career | |
| This world, I am afraid, Is designed for crashing bores | |
| I am not one, I am not one | |
| You don't understand, You don't understand, And yet you can | |
| Take me in your arms and love me, Love me, And love me | |
| Take me in your arms and love me, Love me, love me | |
| Take me in your arms and love me, Take me in your arms and love me | |
| Would you do, Would you do, What you should do, Oh oh oh, Oh oh |
| zuò cí : Boorer, Morrissey | |
| You must be wondering how | |
| The boy next door turned out | |
| Have a care, But don' t stare | |
| Because he' s still there | |
| Lamenting policewomen policemen silly women taxmen | |
| Uniformed whores, They who wish to hurt you, Work within the law | |
| This world is full, So full of crashing bores | |
| And I must be one, ' Cos no one ever turns to me to say | |
| Take me in your arms, Take me in your arms, And love me | |
| You must be wondering how | |
| The boy next door turned out | |
| Have a care, And say a prayer | |
| Because he' s still there | |
| Lamenting policewomen policemen silly women taxmen | |
| Uniformed whores, Educated criminals, Work within the law | |
| This world is full, Oh oh, So full of crashing bores | |
| And I must be one, cos no one ever turns to me to say | |
| Take me in your arms, Take me in your arms | |
| And love me, And love me | |
| What really lies, Beyond the constraints of my mind | |
| Could it be the sea, With fate mooning back at me | |
| No it' s just more lock jawed pop stars | |
| Thicker than pig shit, Nothing to convey | |
| They' re so scared to show intelligence | |
| It might smear their lovely career | |
| This world, I am afraid, Is designed for crashing bores | |
| I am not one, I am not one | |
| You don' t understand, You don' t understand, And yet you can | |
| Take me in your arms and love me, Love me, And love me | |
| Take me in your arms and love me, Love me, love me | |
| Take me in your arms and love me, Take me in your arms and love me | |
| Would you do, Would you do, What you should do, Oh oh oh, Oh oh |