All the Lazy Dykes
Words by Morrissey - Music by Alain Whyte

All the lazy dykes
cross-armed at the Palms
then legs astride their bikes
indigo burns on their arms
One sweet day — an emotional whirl
you'll be good to yourself
and you'll come and join the girls
All the lazy dykes
they pity how you live
'just somebody's wife'
you give, and you give and you give
and you give, give and you give
And one sweet day —an emotional whirl
you'll be good to yourself
and you'll come and join the girls
Touch me, squeeze me
hold me too tightly
and when you look at me —
you actually see me
and I've never felt so alive
in the whole of my life
in the whole of my life
Free yourself
be yourself
come to the Palms
and see yourself
and at last your life begins
at last your life begins
at last your life begins
at last your life begins