Quarrel (Live From Blackalachia) Moses Sumney

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[Verse 1]
He who asks for much has much to give
I don't ask for much, just enough to live
Oh, in the light, morning will reveal the spoils of night
Through the walls of Jericho, oh, lies a heart of stone
With you, half the battle is proving that we're at war
I would give my life just for the privilege to ignore

[Chorus]
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel

[Verse 2]
To whom much is given, much is required
Luxurious liver, you never inquire
It ain't right, you see, who is your family?
If I don't have tools to fight, calling this a quarrel isn't right
Quoting this a quarrel so immorally implies
We're equal opponents and we both antagonize

[Chorus]
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel, ooo
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel, ooo