Let's Not Fight It Anymore
Unpack the bags and close the door,
Though you lied right from the start,
I can't convince my stupid heart
You've got two good men strung out
And there's not the slightest doubt
That other men have loved you before
But you work your things well
I'll dream of heaven and live in hell
Till I can't take it anymore
If I had one ounce of pride,
I'd stand up or step aside
So I'll accept your crumbs you drop
and I can't stop or rise above you
Let him speak up for himself,
I speak for me and no one else
Cause I'm a beggar, knocking at the door
Oh, you work your thing so well
I'll dream of heaven and live in hell
Till I can't take it anymore
I'm too far gone to turn around
To lift myself up off the ground
Now he or I must win or lose
No matter which one you may choose
While you're making up your mind
I'll be praying all the time
Oh, yes, you'll work your thing so well
I'll dream of heaven and live in hell
Till I can't take it any more