Peter Mulvey - The Trouble With Poets Lyrics

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The trouble with poets is they talk to much.

They tell us how it hurts them

And it hurts them just a little more.

We can not tell;

Maybe they make that part up!

We've never stood in their shoes

In their skins

In their heads

Only shorts.

The trouble with you

Is you drive me nuts!

I can not tell what's that behind your smile.

Poet; give us somethin' just to lift us up!

Just for tonight

For a time

For the sake of us all

For a while!

I know it's only trouble.

I know it's makes us real.

But i wish that piece of mind were something i could steal!

The trouble with shoes is they come untied.

You might take a fall down the stairs.

And a poet might come along

And might say

"well that's just like life."

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I think the trouble with poets is they'll see poetry everywhere!

I know

It's only trouble.

Here i am at the bottom of the stairs;

Beggin' you please mr.poet for a few small repairs!

The trouble with time

Is that time don't go back.

Maybe that trouble's just with

You and me.

I'm so scared that this

Law will fade to black

That i push

And i pull

And i do anything to be free!

Oh love

I push and i struggle!

I know.

I know it's just the deal.

And i know it's only trouble.

And don't i know that trouble makes us real!

And i know

Sometimes

Sometimes

Nobody knows!

Nobody knows!

Not even poets know

How we

Feel!

The trouble with poets is they talk

They talk

They talk to much!

Let us go then

You and i

As the evening is spread out against the sky

Like a patient etherized

On a table!

They talk to much!

They talk to much!

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