The frustrating tricks of a dress-wearing me
You sleep and you wake in the bed that you made yourself, uh huh
You fuss and you swear and you claw and you tear
Till you shed every layer and laid yourself bare, go on, uh huh
Well this ??? growth is a very good sign
Chances are slim, but let’s hope it’s benign, oh woah, uh huh
All is fair in love and war
And this is both, so here we are
All is fair in love and war
But I forgot what we’re fighting for
At the end of the world is a deep dark lake
There’s a box at the bottom left there for you to take, oh well, uh huh
Inside of the box is a big beating heart
Now if you were to stab it you wouldn’t give me a start, oh well, uh huh, uh huh
All is fair in love and war
And this is both, so here we are
All is fair in love and war
But I forgot what we’re fighting for
All is fair in love and war
And this is both, so here we are
All is fair in love and war
Can you recall what we’re fighting for?
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