I know you've got the cure
But all I try just makes it worse
I've only got the power
To make it through twelve more hours
Two half, two whole
Everything starts going cold
Straight in, then fold
The one you want is never home
Two half, two whole
You're rich, I'm poor
We'll speak in french
And then we'll start a war
You take the pen, I'll take the sword
And we'll see who hurts more
Sweet fruit(?), hot crust
World is ours, let's eat it up
Sweet fruit(?), hot crust
The world is ours, let's eat it up
Straight in, then fold
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She said a thousand things that I forgot
She loves me, she loves me not
I know you've got the cure
But all I tried just makes it worse
I need a pound of sugar to make this plant taste less bitter
Sweet fruit(?), too much
All you do is eat the crust
Sweet fruit(?), too much
All you do is eat the crust
Straight in, then fold
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She said a thousand things that I forgot
She loves me, she loves me not