Intro:
Look at yourself if you had a sense of humor
You would laugh to beat the band
Look at yourself do you still believe the rumor
That romance is simply grand?
Since you took it right on the chin you have lost that bright tooth paste grin
My mental state is all a jumble I sit around and sadly mumble
Fools rush in so here I am very glad to be unhappy
I can t win, so here I am more than glad to be unhappy
Unrequited love s a bore
And I ve got it pretty bad
But for someone you adore
It s a pleasure to be sad
Like a straying baby lamb with no mammy and no pappy
I m so unhappy but oh, so glad
Fools rush in so here I am very glad to be unhappy
I can t win, so here I am more than glad to be unhappy
Unrequited love s a bore
And I ve got it pretty bad
But for someone you adore
It s a pleasure to be sad
Like a straying baby lamb with no mammy and no pappy
I m so unhappy but oh, so glad