Morrissey: You Have Killed Me

Those Italians, sex obsessed, they are

Would you like to listen to some saucy lyrics? Well, how does, “I entered nothing and nothing entered me/’Til you came with the key” sound for starters? Morrissey’s condoning attitude toward animal rights fascists may be stuck intellectually in the sixth form common room, but at least his love life is fully developed. A blast of pure love, subtly embedded in a hymn to his new Roman home, ‘You Have Killed Me’ namechecks Italian cinema godheads like Pasolini and Visconti (or is that producer, Tony?) while riding a head-ringing