Letra de Battleground

The currency of boyish good looks has run its course for the time being Don't waste your money on artefacts on sale at the local museum Deals you made and promises broke - the cost of living cheaply Houses close and people go searching for their belongings The greatest love is a battleground Here are my arms and here is my heart Low profile, I want cake, cash changing hands, shake-ups and stand-offs Special one, pierce balloons, people popping up left, right and centre Rain check, deliveries on, first up, last to get even Whispers fly above you like cartoon captions, words reading bigger than what's spoken The greatest love is a battleground Here are my arms and here is my heart Just a surface hit, just a surface hit... No damage done, no damage done...