Pillow Fight Songtext

von The 6ths

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 unpleasantness gather around our bed
Like pigeons 'round a park bench clamoring to be fed
Let us kill 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?