Lyrics Tragic Comic - Extreme
Flowers,
I
sent,
were
found
dead
on
their
arrival
The
words,
I
said,
inserted
foot
in
my
mouthful
So
when,
we
dance,
My
lead
it
ain't
so
graceful
(Isn't
so,
not
ain't
so)
I´m
a
hapless
romantic
st-t-tuttering
p-poet
just
call
me
a
tragic
comic
cause
i´m,
in,
in
love
with
you
And
when,
we
dine,
I
forget
to
push
in
your
seat
I
wear,
the
wine,
spilling
hearts
all
over
my
sleeve
A
stitch,
in
time,
proposing
down
on
my
knees
(Splitting
between
the
seams)
I´m
a
hapless
romantic
st-t-tuttering
p-poet
just
call
me
a
tragic
comic
cause
i´m,
in,
in
love
with
you
Nobody,
can
know
the,
trouble
I've,
seen
Nobody,
can
know
the,
trouble
I,
get
into,
When
always
tragic
comedy
I´m
a
hapless
romantic
st-t-tuttering
p-poet
just
call
me
a
tragic
comic
cause
i´m,
in,
in
love
with
you
I´m
a
hapless
romantic
st-t-tuttering
p-poet
just
call
me
a
tragic
comic
cause
i´m,
in,
in
love
with
you
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Album
III Sides to Every Story
1 Who Cares?
2 Everything Under the Sun: III. Who Cares?
3 Everything Under the Sun: II. Am I Ever Gonna Change
4 Am I Ever Gonna Change?
5 Don't Leave Me Alone
6 Rise n' Shine
7 Everything Under the Sun: I. Rise 'n Shine - II. Am I Ever Gonna Change - III. Who Cares?
8 Everything Under the Sun: I. Rise 'N Shine
9 God Isn't Dead?
10 Our Father
11 Seven Sundays
12 Color Me Blind
13 Politicalamity
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