Morrissey Part Deux

My favorite lyric on the new album so far, from On the Streets I Ran:

And all these streets can do
Is claim to know the real you
And what if you don't leave?
You will kill or be killed
Which isn't very nice
Here, everybody's friendly
But nobody's friends

Oh, Dear God
When will I be where I should be?

I guess someone finally got sick of L.A. I heard he moved to Rome.