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Man of Extremes

Peter Perrett


Ya' know I love ya' 'til it hurts
Ya' helped me understand the meanin' of the word
'Cause when it's real it hurts, babe
Ya' showed me how to love and I eventually I learned
We coulda' worked it out
But all we did was argue who was most at fault
There isn't any doubt, babe
Whoever was to blame it woulda' been the same result

Ya' let go of my dreams, for a man of extremes
Nothing ever seems real enough, it's true
All the people are like good girls
I dig their sound, I love the way they look and feel
Even the fact they're earthbound

If we could be reborn
And start it all again in unrelated times
Far from the raging storm
With no need to depend on a life of crime
Though it's justified, it's a sick society
There's no place left to hide
There's no place left to be free

Never let go of my dreams, lookin' for a man of extremes
Nothin's ever how it seems with you
There are forces in my head tellin' me I was better off dead
But I found you instead
I'm watchin' you, babe
? feelin's mutual
I'm feelin' you for me

You and me
Compositor: Peter Perrett

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