All my lovers think I’m lovely In the morning when I wake When I roll in folds of slumber When I caress I give and take All my enemies are just like me They’re a fatalist mistake And abandoning of deity Is the slowest interstate
(chorus) Let the bakers have their dozens Let the coppers get their man Let doctor lawyer fix her for you Catch her if they can Oh and all the stars in heaven Cannot count on me alone For I’m my lover’s enemy And I can’t be counted on
All my lovers undercover of night Wrestle with their wounds They’re pawing sorrow’s piety They’re kissing pleasure’s gloom All my enemies are ready for A drink or two to spite They’re praying for forgiveness And they’re ready for a fight
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All my lovers love me tirelessly They listen and they see They work the web of time itself To fall and capture me All my enemies they envy Every move I’ve ever made The tireless love I gather Even rain on my parade