Well people call her fiery
and childish
no good for me
They're mad!
They're mad!
'Cause ever since she
knocked me down I
finally saw what I had found
I'm mad!
I'm mad!
And if we're not a perfect match
then she's the Pope of Rome
Don't need infallibility
Once we
Are here
We're home
I love how much she values
her precious things
- she overvalues them
- and it makes perfect sense
She spent her whole life growing up
picturing them
and now she pictures me.
In with her precious things
Saw all of that in such a flash
my whole damn life is coming back
so glad
so glad
Apparently the only hitch
her brother thinks that I'm a bitch
so sad
so sad
When people come from different lands
we bring our different ways
If people there can't understand
true love!
Then war!
Is played
I love how much she values
her precious things
- she overvalues them
- and it makes perfect sense
She spent her whole life growing up
picturing them
and now she pictures me.
In with her precious things
They slap me on the back now,
such a quiet man
but boy did I just beat
her brother black and tan
the whole damn town came
piling out to cheer it on
'cause they and me can
easily see just
the prize
she won
epic.
ho
meric
I love how much she values
her precious things
- she overvalues them
- and it makes perfect sense
She spent her whole life growing up
picturing them
and now she pictures me.
In with her precious things
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