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Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh He who asks for much Has much to give I don't ask for much Just enough to live Ooh, in the light Morning will reveal the spoils of night Through the walls of Jericho 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 Ooh, it ain't right, you see, yeah 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, ooh-ooh Don't call it a lovers' quarrel Don't call it a lovers' quarrel, ooh-ooh 'Cause we cannot be lovers Long as I'm the other We cannot be lovers Long as I'm the other We cannot be lovers, yeah Long as I'm the other We cannot be lovers As long as I'm the other We cannot be lovers Long as, long as I'm Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Writer(s): Paris Strother, Cameron Osteen, Moses Sumney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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