The Clumsy One

You talk to me like words float over head
 Making up whatever it is you need to believe-in
 Comic strips are flashing in your eyes
 Now a sense of humor is all you really need
 Now I'm the clumsy one and you're the fully-loaded gun
 I set you off and you'll be on the run
 Whatever it is that you will want to hear
 I said it, I admit it, whatever I just don't care
 Comic strips are flashing in our eyes
 Now imagination is all we really need
 I'm the clumsy one, and you're the fully loaded gun
 I set you off and you'll be on the run
 ooh and we just got started
 ooh you do keep me guarded
 oh my my I hope it's not the end, the end
 but then again, again, again, again, again, again
 I'm the clumsy one and you're the fully loaded gun
 I set you off and you'll be on the run, I set you off and you'll be on the run.