| He who asks for much has much to give
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| I don’t ask for much, just enough to live
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| But in the light, morning will reveal the spoils of night
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| Through the walls of Jericho lies a heart of stone
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| With you, half the battle is proving that we’re at war
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| I would give my life just for the privilege to ignore
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| Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel
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| Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel
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| To whom much is given, much is required
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| Luxurious liver, you never inquire
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| It ain’t right, you see, who is your family?
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| If I don’t have tools to fight, calling this a quarrel isn’t right
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| Quoting this a quarrel so immorally implies
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| We’re equal opponents and we both antagonize
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| Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel
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| Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel
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| Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel
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| Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel
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| We cannot be lovers
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| 'Cause I am the other
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| We cannot be lovers
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| Long as I’m the other |