Fighter

Fight with your heart
(Play for keep)
(I've gotta keep, keep)
(Dirty play)

When I try (oh, there you are)
To look sly
Then you push all my curtains to the side
To the side

Call me fighter
I'll mop the floor with you
Call me lover
I'll take you for a drink or two
You'll get older
And maybe then you'll feel some control

When I learn (like that, like that)
To look stern
You broke my heart and now it's your turn
It's your turn

Call me fighter
I'll mop the floor with you
Call me lover
I'll take you for a drink or two
You'll get older
And maybe then you'll feel some control

(If I don't fight so brutally)
(The bigger strikes hit me harder back)
(Until we quit loving you and I)
(The pleasure slipping, oy)

Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen!
Yes, yes, thank you all for coming out
Tonight we've gotta wild wild show for you all
So let's give it over to Jack Stauber!
Roller skate into my view
Hold my gaze tonight
Hold my baby, I love you
See you smile so bright
If you truly love me
Why'd you train me to fight?
If it wasn't in my blood
What do you see right?
(Why did you? What do you?)
(Why did you? What do you?)
(Why did you? What do you?)
(Why did you? What do you?)
(Why did you? What do you?)
(Why did you? What do you?)
(Why did you? What do you?)

When I try
To look sly
Then you push all my curtains to the side
To the side

When I try
To look sly
Then you push all my curtains to the side
To the side

Call me fighter
Call me lover
You'll get older