Swords and pens and tears and blood Emotion, demotion and skin thats so tough If I can li have through this then that is enough Learn and earn devotion and trust
Love is the subject and nothin else nothin else Life is the course love is the subject Notes and jokes and follies so cruel Elation, cessation and pain, thats the rule Find me later face down in the pool Prop me up for lesson number two
I eat and sleep and culture my person Measure up to the yardstick shes using Punch drunk stars like sparks in my vision Paradise is something inhuman when
Love is the subject and nothin else nothin else
So much of this is quarrel Clenching of the teeth Its stormy on the surface Let me underneath
Walk and talk and gi have up and talk on My body hangs round this heart like a jacket My stomach sinks lower preparing for worry Imso ready to feel good in a hurry when
Love is the subject and nothin else nothin else Life is the course love is the subject
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