She said "Let's do it again" And I said it too. "You would," she says, "If you knew what's good for you." So I says to her.
Listen to me closely; I'm of utmost seriousness when I say this with these eyes partly (not unheartedly) broken open.
And she heard me good...I know. I still got a heart though, it's gone hard and cold. And if I'll ever quit, well I don't know... But I'm pretty tired...and I'm pretty old. And maybe if I was more like a/my/her dad, I could lie, so much better (and I don't mean to "fib") It's meant much more "biblical"... Like a spear: taking to rib(s).
And I'm not scared to let you know: Some (will) soon see: more (of) my fists.
And when she says: "Let's do it again," I'll always say it too. I may say that I quit, but I really never do.
Oh no (no no)... I won't believe you. Well, you're just a copy, and I love my junk... Oh, no (no no)... She said: "I don't believe you: You always say that you quit, but you really never do."