The 6ths - Pillow Fight lyrics

How sad the castle with no foundation underground Sadder still is the lover with no mystery left unfound You threaten to pack your trunks and go back to Chinatown Did I say something impolitic? Or did I lay it on too thick? And are we breaking up tonight? Or can we have a pillow fight? Do we really need to hire a plane To carpetbomb down memory lane? And shall we figure out who's right? Or can we have a pillow fight? Diverse unpleasantnesses gather around our bed Like pigeons round a park bench clamoring to be fed Let us k** all these rats with wings by feeding them poisoned bread Did I say something impolitic? Or did I lay it on too thick? And are we breaking up tonight? Or can we have a pillow fight? Do we really need to hire a plane To carpetbomb down memory lane? And shall we figure out who's right? Or can we have a pillow fight?