The Suicide Machines

Extraordinary

The Suicide Machines


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