Karaoké I Started Something I Couldn't Finish The Smiths

The lanes were silent there was nothing, no one nothing around for miles

I doused our friendly venture with a hard-faced three-word gesture

I 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 sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams uh, that's what tradition means

And I doused another venture with a gesture that was absolutely vile

I 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 sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams uh, that's what tradition means

And now eighteen months' hard labor seems fair enough

I 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 sure

I 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 sure

OK Stephen, do that again?