The Fratellis - Stand up tragedy

^APardon me sugar I’m the man underneath your thumb But I won’t take your violence and I won’t chew your bubblegum ^AWhite heat, indiscreet, any day now obsolete Though you’ve seen your best days I would s^Atill walk down your empty street Well you l^Dook like salvation but you t^Easte like a refugee ^A Well you ^Dsay you got no soul but you l^Eook like you do to me ^A

^AIf I was the melody you were the symphony Honey loving y^Dou took the very b^Eest of me I don’t need your r^Aed wine covered sympathy Just another p^Dunch line in your s^Etand up tr^Aagedy

Well I’ve been p^Aushing up daisies Just to catch a glimpse of something real W^Ahen I see you coming I might just as well give up and kneel Well ^Dif you saw me broken Would you ^Eput me out my m^Aisery? Well I ^Ddon’t do handsome and you do^En’t do sympat^Ahy

^EIf I was the m^Aelody you were the symphony Honey loving y^Dou took the very ^Ebest of me I don’t need your ^Ared wine covered sympathy Just another pu^Dnchline in your s^Etand up tragedy

^AWrong from the get go, l^Det it sli^Cde ^ATell them what they don’t know Sing them praises far and wide ^DGive those speeches, ^Cring them bells Mama don’t k^Anow what she preaches ^EBut she sure looks dignified ^EWell she sure looks dignified ^EWell she sure looks dignified

If I was the me^Alody you were the symphony Honey loving y^Dou took the very b^Eest of me I don’t need your r^Aed wine covered sympathy Just another p^Dunchline in your s^Etand up tragedy

^ATake my hungry guarantee I could be your sl^Dave if you’d only be^Eg for me I don’t need your ^Ared wine covered sympathy Just another p^Dunchline in your S^Etand up, sit down, lie back, turn round, play dead for me S^Etand up tragedy