The Very Next Fight - Sparks

The very next fight

I have over you

Will end up the same

It’s always the same

The very next fight

From out of the blue (it's always the same)

Will end up the same

It’s always the same (it's always the same)

Some idiot staring at your legs, I know

You quietly tell me I should let it go

But how can I let it go

When I can’t control myself

How can I let it go

When I cannot help myself

When I can’t control myself

When I cannot help myself

When I can’t control myself

When I cannot help myself

It’s always the same

It’s always the same

It’s always the same

It’s always the same

The very next fight

I have over you

Will end up the same

It’s always the same

The very next fight

From out of the blue (it's always the same)

Will end up the same

It’s always the same (it's always the same)

Blood on the floor of some posh restaurant

Deep down I’m sure this is what you want

And what you want, is what I want

What you want is what I want

And what you want, is what I want

And what you want is what I want

It’s always the same

It’s always the same

It’s always the same

It’s always the same

Open displays of affection

Open displays of affection

Open displays of affection

Open displays of affection

The very next fight

From out of the blue (it's always the same)

Will end up the same

It’s always the same (it's always the same)

Some idiot staring at your legs, I know

You quietly tell me I should let it go

But how can I let it go

When I can’t control myself

How can I let it go

When I can not him myself

The very next fight

I have over you

Will end up the same

It’s always the same

The very next fight (it's always the same)

From out of the blue (it's always the same)

Will end up the same (it's always the same)

It’s always the same (it's always the same)

Open displays of affection

Open displays of affection

Open displays of affection

Open displays of affection