The World Is Full Of Crashing Bores
Morrissey Lyrics


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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, 'cause 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

Overall Meaning

The first verse of Morrissey's The World Is Full Of Crashing Bores delicately sets up the tone of the song as Morrissey inviting the listener to wonder about how someone they knew in their youth turned out. However, he immediately follows that up further lines that might come off as accusatory: "Have a care, but don't stare". The second verse plays out to a similar tune, stating the world is full of "silly women taxmen, uniformed whores" and other societal figures that are there to "hurt you," but all within the boundaries of the law. The refrain of the song is where Morrissey laments his own fate in being another crashing bore, someone who no one ever turns to or acknowledges their existence.


The following verse is almost philosophical; Morrissey seems to ponder the meaning of life and all the constraints that define perception. He questions whether something beyond what we can comprehend exists, and if it's just the "lockjawed pop stars" around us. The song ends with Morrissey being clear about his own standing, stating that he is not a crashing bore, and urging the listener to take him in their arms and love him.


Line by Line Meaning

You must be wondering how,
The singer acknowledges that others may be curious about the eccentric boy next door.


The boy next door turned out,
The singer reflects on the life choices of the aforementioned boy.


Have a care,
The singer urges listeners to be cautious.


But don't stare,
The artist warns against being invasive or impolite.


Because he's still there
The boy next door remains present in the artist's life.


Lamenting policewomen policemen silly women taxmen,
The singer laments the bureaucratic and legal forces that often cause distress.


Uniformed whores,
The singer derides the superficial and corrupt individuals that permeate society.


They who wish to hurt you, Work within the law
The artist comments on the hypocrisy and unfairness of the legal system.


This world is full,
The artist believes that the world is overpopulated by uninspired and tedious individuals.


So full of crashing bores,
The artist views many people as uninteresting and monotonous.


And I must be one,
The singer self-deprecatingly includes themselves as a boring person.


'Cos no one ever turns to me to say
The artist remarks on their lack of ability to attract meaningful attention from others.


Take me in your arms,
The singer desires physical and emotional intimacy.


And love me
The singer wants to feel loved and appreciated.


What really lies,
The singer muses on the nature of existence.


Beyond the constraints of my mind,
The artist considers possibilities beyond what they currently comprehend.


Could it be the sea,
The artist poses a hypothetical scenario.


With fate mooning back at me
The singer suggests that life may have a playful or mocking quality.


No it's just more lock jawed pop stars,
The singer criticizes the vapid and insipid state of contemporary popular music.


Thicker than pig shit,
The artist regards mainstream music as unintelligent and crass.


Nothing to convey
The artist thinks that the music industry lacks anything meaningful to say.


They're so scared to show intelligence,
The artist accuses popular musicians of being afraid to express anything thoughtful or intellectual.


It might smear their lovely career
The singer speculates that artists avoid profundity to preserve the faƧade of their glamorous lifestyle.


This world, I am afraid,
The artist expresses fear about the nature of humanity.


Is designed for crashing bores,
The singer believes that society is structured in a way that stifles creativity and discourages uniqueness.


I am not one, I am not one
The singer seeks to distinguish themselves from the masses.


You don't understand,
The singer believes that others cannot comprehend their viewpoint.


And yet you can,
Despite this, the artist still desires emotional connection.


Take me in your arms and love me,
The artist longs for affection and closeness.


Love me,
The singer reiterates their desire for love.


Would you do,
The singer poses a question.


Would you do,
The artist repeats the same question.


What you should do,
The question concerns the listener's actions.


Oh oh oh, oh oh
This is an emotional exclamation without specific meaning.




Lyrics Ā© Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: STEVEN MORRISSEY, MARTIN JAMES BOORER

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