Ooh
He who asks for much
Has much to give
I don't ask for much
Just enough to live
But, ooh, in the light
Morning will reveal the spoils of night
Through the walls of Jericho, ooh ooh ooh ooh
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, oh oh
It ain't right, you see, oh oh
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, oh oh oh
Don't call it a Lovers' Quarrel
Don't call it a Lovers' Quarrel