It's Hard To Walk Tall When You're Small
Words by Morrissey, Music by Alain Whyte

I can kill standing still — it's easy
I can scare with a stare — it's easy
Hey Ringo — it's sad though
Because it's hard to walk tall
When you're small
Whether dressed in disciplined style
Never mind
When you're small
You walk as if you're falling

I attack from the back — because it's easy and I can assail while
wearing very nice jewelry
hey Ringo — it's sad though because it's hard to walk tall when
you're small whether dressed in disciplined style never mind
When you're small you spend your life crawling

"I burst into public bars
and I throw my weight around
and no one can even see me
no one can even see me
nobody can see me
no one can see me"

Success... is just a mess
Oh hey Gringo — it's sad though
Because it's hard to walk tall
When you're small
Whether dressed in disciplined style
Never mind
When you're small
You're bound to look appalling
So compadre,
Please — do this for me
Compadre
Please — weep for me
Compadre
Compadre
Please-weep for me

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