Every song is a tale of woe
Every song just a tad too slow
So don’t fail again
Let’s see how far you’ll go
Sort it out; every song is a tale of woe
Every song is a bleeding heart
Never long ‘til the tears start
Moroseness the key, un-til death do us part
Sort it out; every song is a tale of woe
Real McCall? Just decaff’
Over sugared, till it’s naff
Now and never my cup of tea
Just how hard can it be?
Blarney talk, off to a tee!
Sort it out; every song is a tale of woe
To show I, can sincere be
I’ll bend down, hand upon one knee
We just always have to make it seem so twee
Sort it out; every song is a tale of woe
Winning song? Plain duff!
Qualifier? Fair enough!
It was lower-grade stuff, to me
Get it right in the end
R T E now buck the trend!
Sort it out; every song is a tale of woe
Sort it out; every song is a tale of woe
Sort it out; every song is a tale of woe
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