I lick their hands clean of bark and bite
So they can sleep deep at night
Ah, all my girls like to fight
I wish I could throw the first punch
But purity coats my tongue
Ah, oh, and I'm not gonna be the one to try
You like to make me suffer
Thought we loved one another
Ghosts of all your old lovers around
Be quiet, don't make a sound
'Cause all your girls like to fight
I like to make you suffer
Thought we loved one another
Ghosts of all my old lovers around
Be quiet, don't make a sound
'Cause all my girls like to fight
Fight, fight, fight, fight
All my girls like to fight
One with a baseball bat in the pen
Two with a sword, stick, strike and defend
Three with a kick-spin, make her the kingpin
Closes her eyes when she's counting to ten
Four with the bullseye shot
Five with the flare when the target's hot
Mmm, mmm
Six with a stake pushed straight through your heart
Seven's a tough one, savage and smart
Eight with the reflex fast, it's a defect
Looks in your eyes when she strikes, it's an art
Nine with a arrow and a bow
Ten with the Glock stashed away on the low
Mmm, mmm
You like to make me suffer
Thought we loved one another
Ghosts of all your old lovers around
Be quiet, don't make a sound
'Cause all your girls like to fight
I like to make you suffer
Thought we loved one another
Ghosts of all my old lovers around
Be quiet, don't make a sound
'Cause all my girls like to fight
Fight, fight, fight, fight
All my girls like to fight
Fight, fight, fight, fight
All my girls like to fight
Mmm
Throw the first punch
Now that we're done
Better put down your gun
Put your fists up or run (Ah)
Mmm mmm
Mmm
Throw the first punch
Now that we're done
Better put down your gun
Put your fists up or run (Ah)
Mmm mmm
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