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The Suicide Machines - Extraordinary     print Printer friendly page
Sunny day in the park and we sit out on the grass

I knew if I stole your shoes you'd chase me to get 'em back

Because I know that...



There's an extraordinary thing about you

That I can't put my finger on or figure out it's funny Buy





You chased me around a tree and into a big patch of shrubs

I came out with some sticks in my hair and somebody's old pair of gloves

But I still say that...



There's an extraordinary thing about you

That I can't put my finger on or figure out it's funny



Although I never thought about it I must really like teasing you

And if you're wondering why I look at you the way that I do because



That day will be etched in my mind as the day that I made you mine

That day will live in my head as the biggest mistake of my life

Only kidding cause...



There's an extraordinary thing about you

That I can't put my finger on or figure out it's funny



There's an extraordinary thing about you

That I can't put my finger on or figure out it's funny

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