He who asks for much Has much to give I don't ask for much Just enough to live But in the light Morning will reveal the spoils of night Through the walls of jericho Lies a heart of stone With you, half the battle Is proving that we're at war I would give my life just for the privilege to ignore
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
To whom much is given Much is required Luxurious liver You never inquire It ain't right, you see Who is your family? If I don't have tools to fight Calling this a quarrel isn't right Quoting this a quarrel So immorally implies We're equal opponents And we both antagonize
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
We cannot be lovers 'Cause I am the other We cannot be lovers Long as I'm the other
