I Started Something I Couldn't Finish - The Smiths
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I Started Something I Couldn't Finish Lyrics
The lanes were silent
There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
I doused our friendly venture
With a hard-faced, three-word gestureI started something, I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
I started something and now I'm not too sureI grabbed you by guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And I doused another venture with a gesture
That was absolutely vileI started something, I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
I started something and now I'm not too sureI grabbed you by guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And now eighteen months' hard labor
Seems fair enoughI started something and I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted typical me, typical me, typical me
I started something and now I'm not too sureI started something, I started something
Typical me, typical me, typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me, typical me
I started something and now I'm not too sureOkay, Stephen? Do that again?