Prisoner’s Dilemma

[Verse 1]
The magazine's of little men with
Centuries they all descend with
All frustrations still inside like
What to do with all them lines
With all them lines

[Chorus]
And is it wrong, this love of hers?
And if we never die, would that be worse?
So sing your song, you love the verse
You didn't like the chorus, you're not the first

[Verse 2]
The histories of all great men with
Cults of death, they're born again with
Money shanghaied deep inside like
Jealous lovers' prying eyes
Love's prying eyes

[Chorus]
And is it wrong, this love of hers?
And if we never die, would that be worse?
So sing your song, you love the verse
You didn't like the chorus, you're not the first

[Verse 3]
For every niche, I'll come again with
Right upon those business men with
Every word you're mystified
Why is this love not otherwise
Just otherwise

[Chorus]
And is it wrong, this love of hers?
And if we never die, would that be worse?
So sing your song, you love the verse
You didn't like the chorus, you're not the first