Tragic Comic
Extreme 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

Overall Meaning

The song "Tragic Comic" by Extreme tells the story of an awkward yet charming guy who is head over heels in love with someone. He tries to impress his love, but he keeps messing up and making social blunders. The flowers he gives die quickly, and he puts his foot in his mouth every time he speaks. He is clumsy when they dance and forgets to push in her seat when they dine. However, despite his flaws, he is a romantic at heart and will do anything to win her love. He even proposes to her on his knees, even though his pants are splitting between the seams.


The lyrics show the anxiety and vulnerability that come with new love. The singer is in awe of his love interest and wants to impress her, but he struggles to do so. He seems to be aware of his shortcomings and uses humor to deflect his embarrassment. He describes himself as a "tragic comic" because his attempts to win over his beloved often end up being comical failures.


Line by Line Meaning

Flowers, I sent, Were found dead on their arrival
The flowers I sent to you died upon arrival, I had hoped they would bring a smile to your face but now they lay there dead.


The words, I said, Inserted foot in my mouthful
I misspoke and said something that offended you, I put my foot in my mouth and now there is no going back.


So when, we dance, My lead it ain't so graceful (isn't so, not ain't so)
I'm not the smoothest dancer, my lead is anything but graceful and it shows when we're dancing together.


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 who stutters and struggles to express my feelings, I'm like a tragic comic in love with you but not able to communicate it well.


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 forget to be a gentleman and push in your seat when we dine together, I spill wine on myself which represents my overflowing emotions for you, I would propose to you on my knees at any moment, even if my clothes are splitting at the seams.


Nobody, can know the, Trouble I've, seen Nobody, can know the, Trouble I, get into, When I'm with you
No one can understand the agony I feel when things don't go well between us, nobody can comprehend the challenges and obstacles I face when we're together.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: GARY F. CHERONE, NUNO BETTENCOURT

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@modajelu

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



@taylerslyrics2708

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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



All comments from YouTube:

@entropyembrace3844

almost everty song by Extreme gives me goosebumps. rediscovering my love for them after Extreme Six. one of my most favourite bands ever

@jacobrussell8583

25 years since i heard this. i just got instant goosebumps on those first chords. wow!

@broccolihart1

This group is so underrated. 2 great singers , excellent songwriting, great musicians....hard to beat em.

@timothywastell4017

Three great singers.

@DmitriOrtsiev

Four great singers!

@baptistefall7131

This drummer........ play so well !

@RicardoFaundez

Extreme is MORE than "more than words"... just another amazing song

@runeer

That's what I always say but not many people are aware of their creativity and vision.

@moje9643

Hole hearted is sgreat too

@paolosbr

Agreed

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