Whatever Happens I Love You - Morrissey

Late, secret means

But never in my favour

But when all is said and done

It's you I love

Cold loving prose

We stole each other's clothes

But when all is said and done

It's you I love

Yes, yes, yes, oh, yes...

Fights for rights

Everyone's oh so quick with advice

And when they've all said their piece

It's still you I love

Now just like then

Then, then, then, then, then, yes, yes

No, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

Mmm...