Daisy Harris - Good Fight Lyrics

I like your arguments
Especially when they're up against mine
I think you're clever
But I'm better at recognising the signs
(So can you read mine?)
Speak for yourself
I want it that way
You could give me hell
Keep me on my toes, babe
I like it on top
So throw down your gauntlet
Swell until it pops
So ripe it's almost rotten
I love the taste of hatred
Better than getting naked
I wanna give you a good fight
I wanna give you a good fight!
I hate your hair
I hate your stare
I hate the way you don't seem to care
You lie with ease
I lie through my teeth
I definitely don't want you looking at me
(Seriously! No, stop it...)
Speak for yourself
I want it that way
You could give me hell
Keep me on my toes, babe
I like it on top
So throw down your gauntlet
If you kill me off
Get ready to be haunted
I love the taste of hatred
Better than getting naked
I wanna give you a good fight
I wanna give you a good fight!
Good fight, good night, it's time to go home
We like the bite, pretend that we don't
Stay late, debate that film we both hate
Oh no... it's getting late...
Well I guess that I could stay?
Okay wait
That was dumb
I mean, unless...
Unless you want?
I love the taste of hatred
Better than getting naked
I wanna give you a good fight
I wanna give you a good fight!
Never was good at faking
Screw it! Let's just get naked!
I wanna give you a good fight
I wanna give you a good fight!