Lyrics
These boys try to be
Heroes or villains
Oh, white hats, black hats
They must think we need that
Good guys and bad boys
A binary rendered
Show virtue to the former
But the latter wants surrender
Courting is sport for them
Easy relations, good-fellow-well-met
All unconcerned, today you prevail?
Shake the hand of the man on your right
While we fight over what's left
One for all until I win 'em all
Loving is gaming
Oh, I'll be the forward one
You be unobtainable
Master the art of the artifice
Maintain balance
A little red lipstick, some rouge
And white innocence
This is all poor theatre
Men lean at the bar when the battles begin
Never assume a word that I say
Is anything more than a veil
Worn for the game
Courting is sport for them
Easy relations, good-fellow-well-met
All unconcerned, today you prevail?
Shake the hand of the man on your right
While we fight over what's left
Writer(s): Edward Buckridge
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