Extreme - Tragic Comic Lyrics

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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 I'm with you

Track Listing
  • 1 Warheads
  • 2 Rest in Peace
  • 3 Politicalamity
  • 4 Color Me Blind
  • 5 Cupid's Dead
  • 6 Peacemaker Die
  • 7 Seven Sundays
  • 8 Tragic Comic
  • 9 Our Father
  • 10 Stop the World
  • 11 God Isn't Dead?
  • 12 Everything Under the Sun: I. Rise 'n Shine - II. Am I Ever Gonna Change - III. Who Cares?


  • Credits
    publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
    writers: Gary F. Cherone, Nuno Bettencourt
    album: Track 8 in album III Sides to Every Story
    release date: 1992-9-22
    popularity : 197 users have visited this page.
    genres: Rock Pop
    styles: Hard Rock/Pop Rock/Heavy Metal
    length: 4:45
    Album Information
    label: A&M Records
    country(area): United States
    barcode: 731454000628
    script: Latin