Life's Little Tragedy Songtext / Lyric

I desire to tumble

I walk through the garden

I don't speak well I mumble

To life's little tragedy



If you touch me I crumble

This song's from the wishing you well

Not a boob or a bungle

Just another butt to sniff



Half our lives surmise

For only you to decipher

Our reasons are quite tame

One by one we die



And our secrets die within us

There's no one left to blame

Shame on me, shame on you

Shame on me, shame on you






Scratchy cheeks and an earring

I scurry to find the camera

He's not angry he's seething

My pictures always turn out wrong



He's not crying he's teething

The pains of growing are going fine

There's some spit on the ceiling

Pretty soon it's going to drop



In the bed you lay

Praying for sleep and it never comes

It never works that way



All the rest is done

All you really can do is just sit up

And start a brand new day

Shame on me, shame on you

Shame on me, shame on you



In the bed you lay

Praying for sleep and it never comes

It never works that way



All the rest is done

All you can do is just sit up

And start a brand new day

Shame on me, shame on you

Shame on me, shame on you